This is a song about "Hot"

I think it excited her

At bunker hill hot summer,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Cause i'm always served hot

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

And maybe i am but

I say im hot as fuck