This is a song about "A hot summery day"

The flow hot nasty like a couple siracha flavored used rubbers/

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

I pop up you bitches scatter like hot grease splashin a fan

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Walking down a street saw a hot chick

Nonstop he's just a flop who bought himself into this shit, while you're hot

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Stop pretending like ya absurd words are sending a hot shipment,

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

A young naive obnoxious youth, the cops in hot pursuit,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood