This is a song about "Fuel"

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

You see i promised that i'd never change

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

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

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

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

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

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