This is a song about "Heat"

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Then came the news like a cold wind blowin' off the heat

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Come to my street and try to handle this heat

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

I follow wherever the heat goes.

I bring the heat like the

She acting all extra

In the heat of the summer,

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Niggas ain't prepared for heat