This is a song about "Smoking gas"

More deadly to the blacks than hitler was with the sleep gas

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Baby all i do is rap

Of the nearest gas station,

It ain't where i been

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas

You can't be wiping your ass

Got my foot on the gas

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Make him inhale the gas fumes