This is a song about "Hot"

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

You know i am not gon stop

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Ryan spits hot fire

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

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

By any means, if ya like it or not

Hot like florida sand bitch

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

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Just call me hot skillet

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Its getting hot in here

I though i was red hot

That's how i got the weed spot