This is a song about "Fuel"

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

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

When you give me some fuel its what you'll be killed with

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

Lady at the frank stand will

Just kids with hella fuel

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

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

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

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