This is a song about "Gases"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

Its all got unknown gases and u wont have a handicap

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

You're passed to the back of the class for your flatulent gases