This is a song about "Smoking gas"

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

Make yo ass choke on the gas that i wrote/

Your life is a product of trash

It's too turned going up like gas

Why not me the same thing

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

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

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Why a black nigga take ass over class

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

Or id be pumping gas

...that's all i have