This is a song about "Fuel"

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

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Just kids with hella fuel

Lady at the frank stand will

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

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

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

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.