This is a song about "Fuel"

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

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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

When you give me some fuel its what you'll be killed with

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

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

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

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

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas