This is a song about "Hot chettooes"

Get it hot in the pot

And it don’t stop

I'm falling from god and it's hot

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

At bunker hill hot summer,

I stop and stare at the younger

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Spit fire, lava. whatever cause it's hot.

I try to tell them i'm one of the

My led hot like arizona/

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock