This is a song about "Nitrogen gas"

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

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

With gas chambers, guards with cannons and

Still they wonder how i seem so confident

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Of the nearest gas station,

Got my foot on the gas

Little light in the ass

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

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Or id be pumping gas

So chase the air hide your stash

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

It's too turned going up like gas