This is a song about "Extreme heat"

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

You might not understand my speech but you can feel the heat

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Welcome to my domain, here you will feel extreme pain

I’m way harder than the concrete

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

Even to the extreme

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Extreme signals surfacing will i have to stay awhile,

We can talk things over a little a while

Cops in a precinct sketchin', draw, cockin' the heat,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

I will always beat you because i have extreme devotion,

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat