This is a song about "Heat waves"

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

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

A peanut in the heat

I said i got my ass beat

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

You saying you dominate is like showing a fake id saying your last names

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

She can finally rest in peace, as she waves her hands

A dopehead with a couple doses, of moses waves so somatic

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

I get that work from my face

Outdoors got the heat waves from these j's

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave