This is a song about "Am hot"

Just call me hot skillet

I'm stuck with that

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

Ever since then i had no job

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

I though i was red hot

At bunker hill hot summer,

My records sell, yes sir

You gon' tip her

Ryan spits hot fire