This is a song about "Hot"

I though i was red hot

Put my trust in my god

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Fuck that job been around that block

And she stripping, go to college

Hot like florida sand bitch

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

She can only take so much more than her heart got

And you all will respect that

Just call me hot skillet

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Of course they all hate

Still hot let's have it wait,