This is a song about "Hot"

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Hot like florida sand bitch

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Huh, i can't interpret her

Live from the lamont's rose

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Curl up like big worm when i drop

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

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

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

In the limelight being red hot