This is a song about "Good gas"

Or id be pumping gas

Fell asleep in first class

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I don't play, i'll get your ass to crash, i'll spray your face with massive tanks of gas

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

It's too turned going up like gas

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Make yo ass choke on the gas that i wrote/

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

More deadly to the blacks than hitler was with the sleep gas

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin