This is a song about "Heat"

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

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

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

You hating you gone get that heat

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

A peanut in the heat

The revolution will proceed

If he does my soul to keep

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I said i got my ass beat

And you know i got the heat.

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Come to my street and try to handle this heat