This is a song about "Fuel"

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

What we gotta do to survive

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

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

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

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

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

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

That k o d a lil bit of change

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,