This is a song about "Heat"

Me and my peeps often meet

Niggas ain't prepared for heat

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

Nuclear heat burning up like radon

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

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

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

The blunt sweet lubricatin hunnies in crunk heat,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

What do i really need

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

I bring the heat like the

You're fucking with me, nigga