A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk
When appears, a monkey wrench to
work one's clockwork
Perkin his brim to the rim of my cup
Don't tempt me, you're empty, so fill'er up!
Is I'
m talkin
coffee or cocoa, is you loco?
Cash or credit for unleaded at Sunoco
KMD and 3rd Bass is just ace in the hole
I mean
soul, so make the Gas Face
Damn, if looks could kill
You look like host was a ghost from your grill
But still, what's the new fed, to recollect
to our passing phase to facades to Eddie Decker
for my label reads
Hood, street might have a tattoo
Don't pick any card or no rabbit from my
hat
Never a magician if I ever tricked em
"Oh shit!" Another Gas Face victim