This is a song about "Laughing gas"

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

And i'm attacking, smacking you down while laughing

Make him inhale the gas fumes

When they hear me rocking the groove

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

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

I regret all the laughing

I love the way you're standing

Got my foot on the gas

Why probe our ass

Of the nearest gas station,

But im a well of inspiration