This is a song about "Fuel"

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

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