This is a song about "Melt"

I straight melt domes every time i belt poems

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

They're panties melt when they see me smiling

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

Put the gold in a heater make it melt like plastic

Melt this track like butter

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

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

On top of the world feeling like i'ma melt

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

I got the same hammer under my belt, making these chocolate girls melt.

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home