This is a song about "Fuel"

Bringing fuel for clowning you weak fools cuz i'm a fool-proof master

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

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

Just kids with hella fuel

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

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

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

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

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing