This is a song about "Fuel"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

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

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

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

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

Just kids with hella fuel

Lady at the frank stand will

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

What we gotta do to survive

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class