This is a song about "I m hot to the touch"

Everything freezes, soon as i touch the mic

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I boil lines under the hot platter.

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

So i think about the future with dreams that i can touch,

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Hot thc, touch the sky, others call me renegade,

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...