This is a song about "Hot katie"

In the limelight being red hot

Pawning my chain in the shop

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

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

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Cause i'm always served hot

And don't make vibrations stop

Okay man you do the drop

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

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

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

Fuck that job been around that block

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot