This is a song about "Smoke gas"

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

Fly as ricky steam boat

I smoke on the best smoke

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

I’m coming back like light-skin and

With gas chambers, guards with cannons and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

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