This is a song about "Hot katie"

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

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

I know you just doing your job

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

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

At bunker hill hot summer,

They tested with stress that they under

Cause i break it out a lot

I though i was red hot

I'm falling from god and it's hot

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

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

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot