This is a song about "Heat capacity"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Im flowin rapidly fillin your capacity

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Next level, c-3po 2.0, enhanced heat,

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

You must mean be crazy comin at me low mentality, no mental ability low capacity

If you can't take the heat

What do i really need

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Come to my street and try to handle this heat

Overdose on my capacity, that's only fact to me

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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