This is a song about "Working at a gas station"

I'm looking for a hiding station and my heart is racing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Trying not to live on food stamps and eat at gas stations,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

'cause he's a #boo-#llet train that won't stop at your station

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Burn rubber, trail of fire prior to gas and a lighter,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

Life's like a weather station,

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

At a train station, no discrimination intended