This is a song about "Hot ass"

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Hot like a cajun dish not like you lame ass pricks cuz you spit bars

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Ever since then i had no job

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

Fucked the hot ass cashier in isle motherfuckin six

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

As long as we're cooperating with god

Still hot let's have it wait,

I'm dreaming to be great

Sucker mc’s should call me sire

Ryan spits hot fire