This is a song about "Heat"

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

So you got some bars, you thinking you spitting heat?

Az is my home and love the heat

Redan road, that’s my street

I follow wherever the heat goes.

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

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

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

37. packin heat like a mag,

She always comin back

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

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Cracked bars, i bring the cacophonous heat,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

In the heat of the summer,

Something worth dying for