This is a song about "Heat"

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Cracked bars, i bring the cacophonous heat,

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

I follow wherever the heat goes.

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

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

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Niggas ain't prepared for heat

Come to my street and try to handle this heat

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

Thug for life nigga

I bring the heat like the

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

37. packin heat like a mag,