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

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

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

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

You'll have a risen from a mere station to an inspiration

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas