This is a song about "Natural gas"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

But thats ya natural habitat,

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Clap two times if you drunk

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

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

Got my foot on the gas

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Of the nearest gas station,

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high