This is a song about "Fuel"

Magic city a lil bit of change

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

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

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

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

You were the fuel and the fire burns, they dont mess with me

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas