This is a song about "Hot n spicy"

From my ''hot pen''/tell your siblings enemies n top friends/if they want real

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Cause i'm always served hot

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

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

When i'm on it, on it like my job

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

You see him as a god

Flood hot with steam 'n' whatnot.