This is a song about "Heat"

You hating you gone get that heat

Redan road, that’s my street

Snapple fact: you rather wack

37. packin heat like a mag,

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

Cops in a precinct sketchin', draw, cockin' the heat,

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

A peanut in the heat

Now it's time to eat

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

I follow wherever the heat goes.

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Niggas runnin round carrying heat