Gas Tank Lyrics

I just made a beat

I need a pen now

Everything you do

Is so pretend wow

I don't really want to be

Your fucking friend now

This is my beat

I don't need a penpal

Can you feel the heat

Thats just my nut sack

Swinging low like a bass

Go on and play it back

If you don't have any love

Then have a heart attack

I'm wiping up the spot

Like everyone is on crack

Got to fill my gas tank

Some how

Bitch fuck the bank

Im going straight to the cow

Cash rules everything

Around me now

Except me

Don't you see how I'm out

Peace bitch

Im on my way to the beach bitch

Tell you fuck you later

And don't forget to eat shit

Cruising down the street

With a joint in my mouth

All puffing no passing

Thats what I'm about

Hold up hold up

Im a holy roller

Roll up roll up

Like I'm fucking Yoda

Slicing heads with a lightsaber

Like no duh

Look at you look at me

Now I want to throw up

I need a barf bag

Every time I go outside

People are strange

And others they tend to be wide

Looking like you got

So much to hide

Put it all on the table

And let him decide

What you doing with your life bitch

Do you want to be the one to tip the scales

Digging a fat ditch

Trying to justify why your on your way to

Where the fuck are you going again mother fucker

Where the fuck are you going again mother fucker

Where the fuck are you going again mother fucker

Where the fuck are you going again mother fucker

Got to fill my gas tank somehow

I'll never stop searching

For the door that leads out of this place

To a better world

Where everything isn't a race

I don't wanna be

Where I can see your face

I think I better bring a bag lunch

Just incase

I got snacks

Put them in my backpack

On my fucking back

No way you could follow me

When I'm on track

When it comes to the trade

I'm a fucking jack

Yo give me that there

Cause you look like you don't care

Scraping your whole life

Straight down to the bone rare

Everything's misplaced

And everything unfair

Who are you to you

You are so unaware

Some people

Just don't even know

Everyday just a day

It's all part of the show

Just hop in your boat

And merrily row

Down the river to your dreams

And whatever they say so

Hold up hold up

Im a holy roller

Roll up roll up

Like I'm fucking Yoda

Slicing heads with a lightsaber

Like no duh

Look at you look at me

Now I want to throw up

I need a barf bag

Every time I go outside

People are strange

And others they tend to be wide

Looking like you got

So much to hide

Put it all on the table

And let him decide

What you doing with your life bitch

Do you want to be the one to tip the scales

Digging a fat ditch

Trying to justify why your on your way to