This is a song about "Enhanced heat"

Fuck you and your whole street, soulja boy gone bring the heat

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Az is my home and love the heat

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Seein' dreams in they sleep

If you can't take the heat

For the low that nine cheap

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

A blind man takes advantage of not seeing by enhanced hearing

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Niggas ain't prepared for heat

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Bruce willis is nothin compared to my enhanced scams