This is a song about "Mitch hot man"

I had to fight back and shit

Just call me hot skillet

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

My all gold rolly or the

My led hot like arizona/

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Its getting hot in here

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear