This is a song about "Hot as hell"

Got four underneath the old-school as well

I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l

Heaven-sent, but look; i'm hot as hell & spitting arsenic

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

High as helicopters spitting as hot as lava

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

It's that crack, give you something to sell

I stay hot like the fires from hell

But as rude and as indecent as all hell

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

I got that oxymoronic flow cause it’s cold as hell

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Spit it hot as fire and an arsonist

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

But now i'm back again, going hard as hell