This is a song about "Fuel"

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

As i light one for ill will

Just kids with hella fuel

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

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

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

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

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

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

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas