This is a song about "Heat transfer describes the exchange of thermal energy"

But you've been sapping, all of my energy,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

And maybe like your raps, worn-out from the heat of hell

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

I lost lot of energy today

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

This is not a rap,this is the calculas of all my energy

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Food gives energy, people pursue the recipes but are drained of juice

Of daring heat the bridge is so steep,

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

But you were never/ there just wasting all of my energy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free