This is a song about "Bottom of the heat"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Cut up your bodies and place then in the bottom of pools

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

But pride come before the fall, bikini bottom

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Surviving in the cold takes more than the heat of rage and hate,

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol