This is a song about "Hot"

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

You pull up in parking lots

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Just call me hot skillet

I though i was red hot

Ever since then i had no job

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Get it hot in the pot

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

And muthafuck the quota

My led hot like arizona/

Fuck that job been around that block

In the limelight being red hot