This is a song about "Hot"

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

I'm falling from god and it's hot

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

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

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Gonna fuck a hot oriental rental

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Thinking they hot as can be,

Or you'll drive me crazy

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Get it hot in the pot

That's all i got

I though i was red hot