This is a song about "Fuel"

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

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

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

But they added fuel to the fire waiting for the flaming/