This is a song about "Heat transfer and tempature"

It was the best as there was no teeth that i met, just the moist and warmth from her heat

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

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

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

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Tossing heat with my bare tongue and high as fuck like dragons be

I'm mixed, bringing latvian potato skills and latino heat

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

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

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Plenty beef to go around and plenty me to stand the heat

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

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

He can always transfer for my suffer to they other side,

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright