This is a song about "Heat"

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Then came the news like a cold wind blowin' off the heat

37. packin heat like a mag,

The third one is mixed, white and black

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Az is my home and love the heat

Nuclear heat burning up like radon

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

If you can't take the heat

I keep my money neat

A peanut in the heat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

The drug that they brain need

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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