This is a song about "Heat"

Here they keep a rachet close

I follow wherever the heat goes.

Last of a dying breed

And you know i got the heat.

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Fuck you and your whole street, soulja boy gone bring the heat

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Come to my street and try to handle this heat

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

I can always go home and look down my street

Benchmarks that hit peek and produce heat,

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

A peanut in the heat

Bitch i'm all you need

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat