This is a song about "Solid gas liquid"

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

Of the nearest gas station,

It ain't where i been

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

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Got my foot on the gas

Your life is a product of trash

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

I’m tryna stay solid while the whole game is see through

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass