This is a song about "Cummins dually nate cain hot rods"

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

I though i was red hot

O. trice always rep his block

Me and nate steppin' through heavens gate

City national bank evolve into shape

Can't forget the rap-singers nate dogg and warren g,

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

That cellphone that i bought

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

And i dont fall to peer pressure when niggas be like......:hey nate come

My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem