This is a song about "Heat"

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

You might not understand my speech but you can feel the heat

Cracked bars, i bring the cacophonous heat,

Sometimes i think, what i need

A peanut in the heat

Have no souls indeed

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

If you can't take the heat

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit

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

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

But in case of robberies, i gotta stay with the heat

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

I bring the heat like the

You're fucking with me, nigga