This is a song about "Fuel"

Lady at the frank stand will

Just kids with hella fuel

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

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

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin