When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz
With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,
Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
I got good gas and the weeds dank
Scrilla fan, oh boy and
Bring your pen and your weed stash
Got my foot on the gas
Enforce, i'm elegant and
Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled
Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
O -line down my throat fast! like im pumpin gas!
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
Shower you like a jew in nazi gas
Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass
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