This is a song about "Fuel"

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

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Just kids with hella fuel

As i light one for ill will

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

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

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for