This is a song about "Fuel"

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Do you feel the heat from my fire, fuel my flame

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

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

First i have potential, now i got them answers

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

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

Just kids with hella fuel

I'm on the block as usual

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas