This is a song about "Hot babes"

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

Put my trust in my god

And no longing for dates

Invades states, degrading babes,

But i keep fucking maids, wanting more babes

The things you crave are no longer escapes

At bunker hill hot summer,

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Okay man you do the drop

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

I though i was red hot

Ever since then i had no job

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Its getting hot in here