This is a song about "Fuel"

I'm on the block as usual

Just kids with hella fuel

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

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

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

My pen and pad are entrusted to fuel my rage..few can keep me caged/

Blastin off like a rocket, add the fuel to the fire

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers