This is a song about "Hot katie"

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I think i owe you an apology katie, 'cause no one's as cold as me,

Cause i break it out a lot

I'm falling from god and it's hot

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

I don't think you understand me katie, no one does,

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

In the limelight being red hot

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Still hot let's have it wait,

What you call hate