This is a song about "High price of gas"

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Burn rubber, trail of fire prior to gas and a lighter,

Or id be pumping gas

Bring your pen and your weed stash

I need a backyard full court size

Commin out, tryna bounce, fisher price

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

The combination of folly in our generation is high

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Jump into the car to peel out of the gas station

But i question, you react like an addict to the price of drugs

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Greatness comes at a high price with no reputation defamed

Realizing the price

This is how she want to live