This is a song about "Hot"

At bunker hill hot summer,

The only time i flirt with her

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

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

J. cole runnin' late

Still hot let's have it wait,

Hot like florida sand bitch

And she stripping, go to college

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

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

I’m the king of rock

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.