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

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

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

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin