This is a song about "Fuel"

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

My pen and pad are entrusted to fuel my rage..few can keep me caged/

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

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

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

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

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,