This is a song about "Smoke gas"

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

Up on phrases i wrote

With gas chambers, guards with cannons and

And get caught, in the moment

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

And i got that drive and she just might crash

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

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

Make yo ass choke on the gas that i wrote/

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Got my foot on the gas