This is a song about "Heat"

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Niggas ain't prepared for heat

Nightmare on any street

Cracked bars, i bring the cacophonous heat,

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

But in case of robberies, i gotta stay with the heat

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

I bring the heat like the

You're fucking with me, nigga

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

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

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

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

You might not understand my speech but you can feel the heat

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