This is a song about "Gas"

She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Im happier when high and drunk

I am my inspiration

Of the nearest gas station,

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas//

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Its youngmigokidd on this fuckin beat hit that gas call it ghost

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,