This is a song about "Jet fuel doesnt melt steel beems"

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

And y'all be laughing cuz you say am gonna melt

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

In a private jet while i'm walking in

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

I started to melt, but continued my life

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Big bull, mad rapper with balls of steel

Back to times square...i got dimes here

Metaphore, melt you down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

While scheming on hits

Doesnt notice those slit wrists