This is a song about "Fuel"

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

When you give me some fuel its what you'll be killed with

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I'm on the block as usual

Just kids with hella fuel

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

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

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

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting