This is a song about "Beat hot"

At bunker hill hot summer,

Something worth dying for

Hot like florida sand bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

Still hot let's have it wait,

J. cole runnin' late

We popping bottles, it don't stop

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Just call me hot skillet

My bitches fuck me good

Its getting hot in here

The struggle is real

Get it hot in the pot

You chris, i rock

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,