This is a song about "Fuel"

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

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

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

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

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

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