This is a song about "Fuel"

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

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

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

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

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

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

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

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

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,