This is a song about "Radon gas"

Come with ya gas you’ll leave with a dead crew,

I call em up, they might fall through

Nuclear heat burning up like radon

When you took my hand up so calm

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Enforce, i'm elegant and

To mash those difficult

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

And still got my nike boots

Make him inhale the gas fumes