This is a song about "Heating"

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

Yet my anger keeps it heating. the voice is the only one i'm hearing.

Now she attentive, i bet she listen to everything

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Or leave him angry heating.

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Heating up i am burned alive.

Before we see it's hard to live

Got her going down, no teeth

Heating up, 96 degrees