This is a song about "Heat energy leaving a substance"

Yeah i'm pissed but i would rather take this energy and stash it in a can

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

Upon listening to a verse your leaving in a hearse

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat

This is why her nigga mad

37. packin heat like a mag,

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Y'all wonder why folks in the ghetto have a hatred of heat,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Head rush, a feel like your leaving your body

And don't give a fuck life is just a game of luck so realize the negative energy

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

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

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep