This is a song about "Fuel"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Bringing fuel for clowning you weak fools cuz i'm a fool-proof master

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

First i have potential, now i got them answers

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

But they added fuel to the fire waiting for the flaming/

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

My shit is fluent i use hate as fluid fuel so all my rhyme flows/

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

You were the fuel and the fire burns, they dont mess with me

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Hate is the fuel thats helping me, this diss is sick 'n' flaming