This is a song about "Heat capacity"

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

The blunt sweet lubricatin hunnies in crunk heat,

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

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

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

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

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Az is my home and love the heat

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

They got the brain capacity of 2 month old fetuses