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

Of the nearest gas station,

I am my inspiration

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

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

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Go on vacation, cant even afford to get on a train at the station

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Life's like a weather station,

But im a well of inspiration

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,

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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