This is a song about "Heat"

Redan road, that’s my street

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

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

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

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

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Cracked bars, i bring the cacophonous heat,

I follow wherever the heat goes.

Every night i stroke hoes

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

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

The blunt sweet lubricatin hunnies in crunk heat,