This is a song about "Got the heat"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

An if you got beef i hold tha heat like insulation,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

You ain't got enough, to heat the bottom of a pot of bacon grease

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

Then came the news like a cold wind blowin' off the heat

Az is my home and love the heat

Cause they right down the street

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

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

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

But in case of robberies, i gotta stay with the heat

I got a mind set saying to follow the heat

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

The drug that they brain need

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,