This is a song about "Hot bars"

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

You cant even handle 2 bars

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

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

You know i am not gon stop

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Shade doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

At bunker hill hot summer,

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

This is just a few bars

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen