This is a song about "Fuel"

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

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

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

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

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

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

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

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

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

Never miss these things, see my game precise