This is a song about "Natural gas"

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

When they hear me rocking the groove

Make him inhale the gas fumes

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Natural thrills i seek stem from conquering earth's highest peak,

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

If you ever feel alone and

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

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

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

But thats ya natural habitat,

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel

Cant help my actions, they come natural