This is a song about "Heat you"

Heat stroke midsummer you #fucked cuz you a #conductor i seduced n im on the #caboose

Heard this for certain, but i'm working in curtains like surgical surgeons that do lose

Cuz if you really had heat, then you'd tout it, tout it/

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

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

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Leave you behind sheets cause the streets heat like a masked enforcer.

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

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