This is a song about "Natural gas and precious metals"

Cant help my actions, they come natural

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

And be getting diamond ring on ring like my precious/

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Grab the fork like precious, and just fucking eat up,

Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Tryna be a thug and i aint gotta bust metals

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Those seconds are precious like hours

Time past like it was precious

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass