This is a song about "Rags and gasoline"

So can throw gasoline all over me yeah guess you can wait

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Pour gasoline on her purse, yeah the bleached nurse

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Whether you wear rags or leopard skins

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Yeah i went from rags to riches and now i cant stop shagging bitches/

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Yo fuck that ain't nobody fast as me, i'm mentally retarded drinkin gasoline

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

Pour gasoline on your grave ignite the dead kill zombies in a succor/

The line of my gasoline, running clean up to the truck

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but