This is a song about "Heat and temperature"

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,

She made my temperature droped like i landed

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Tuckin' heat in dungarees and overalls, the free lunch,

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Benchmarks that hit peek and produce heat,

And you know i got the heat.

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

Surviving in the cold takes more than the heat of rage and hate,

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Back, oh well ima bring the heat, and make you take a seat

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep