This is a song about "Boys are hot"

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

My lines are hot, isnt it? yours are just the opposite

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

The turntables are hot, and then a see a new mic,

Boys tell me they love me

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Just show them boys whos boss

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Im so cold but my rhymes are red hot

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

My rhymes are that hot i start a fire watch your attire.

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

Double m g forever though