This is a song about "Fuel"

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

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

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/

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Bringing fuel for clowning you weak fools cuz i'm a fool-proof master

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

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