This is a song about "Beavin is hot"

Im hot the only time that i flop is when im rocking

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes is it real or

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Almost cried right on the spot

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

That cellphone that i bought

I though i was red hot

But my character never could be like them, man

This is why i'm hot much hotter than a frying pan

Well man i do the yacht

Cause i'm always served hot