This is a song about "Fuel"

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Adding fuel to the fire only made his hell worse

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

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/

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

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