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

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

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

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

Im an infestation, take you life from you at the station, while your patiently waiting

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Run to the station n make a statement.

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

When you ain't got no education

Life's like a weather station,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,