This is a song about "Fuel"

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

My pen and pad are entrusted to fuel my rage..few can keep me caged/

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

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

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

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

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

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

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

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