This is a song about "Gassed nan"

Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping me

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Assassin gassed with the passin' of adversaries she's matched against

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Limitless had me gassed, a pill that can make your knowledge vast

I love you though i'll still fuck

Fuck your life its all gassed up

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Take your nan for an instance

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

No need for a gassed head, i'll have you slashed, dead,

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?