This is a song about "Pulled up at the crib with some gas"

I am my inspiration

Of the nearest gas station,

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Come back with some shit that's so crazy it'll bring the dead up

We can go to the mall, then be back to the crib

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Come back with some shit that's so crazy it'll bring the dead up

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Stop with the policy of poppin' pills before you get pulled by a cop

Strike your ass with liquid nitro gas, light the hash,

See her man face-to-face through the glass