This is a song about "Heat"

If you can't take the heat

What do i really need

Catchdubs you a motherfucker

In the heat of the summer,

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

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

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Come to my street and try to handle this heat

Cops in a precinct sketchin', draw, cockin' the heat,

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Yeah, the sex in the sack

37. packin heat like a mag,