This is a song about "Im hot and so are my raps"

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

I'm gon remember her, but still

My raps are just so damn ill

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

My raps are artistic

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Im so cold but my rhymes are red hot

My raps are violent so wheres my next patient

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

My raps are good, yours are bad..

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Young money motherfucker we the shit

And my lines are so barbaric,

My rhymes are speedy and steamy so hot itll evaporate leaving you to

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you