This is a song about "Heat"

How simple they are

In the heat of the summer,

I said i got my ass beat

Az is my home and love the heat

And you know i got the heat.

Last of a dying breed

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Come to my street and try to handle this heat

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

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

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

Nuclear heat burning up like radon

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit

If it's right tonight, i might bite that