This is a song about "Liquid gas"

With such an ugly picture in it and

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

O -line down my throat fast! like im pumpin gas!

Except mines not known as liquid........

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

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

Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass