This is a song about "Hot rhymes"

In the limelight being red hot

Well man i do the yacht

Low income no bills getting paid

Still hot let's have it wait,

Put my trust in my god

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

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Hot like florida sand bitch

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

My rhymes are that hot i start a fire watch your attire.

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Im so cold but my rhymes are red hot

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop