This is a song about "Heat"

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

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

Plenty beef to go around and plenty me to stand the heat

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

If you can't take the heat

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Indubitably i'm too street

A peanut in the heat

The blunt sweet lubricatin hunnies in crunk heat,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

I keep my money neat

Next level, c-3po 2.0, enhanced heat,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Benchmarks that hit peek and produce heat,