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

I am my inspiration

Of the nearest gas station,

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,

Leave their station and form a nation, i say to you goodbye

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

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

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Wandering pondering how far till the next gas station

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

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

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

Life's like a weather station,

This boa, what's your motivation

I'll spray you with gas and toss you a lit match.

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche