This is a song about "My hot boufriend"

Not, my flows hot, even wthout the sun, i always have fun,

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

"hold my purse" - now she on the floor, droppin' like it's hot

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Spits so hot i increase the humidity in my vicinity

Its obvious i'm hot, your daughters in my ash tray

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

Im so cold but my rhymes are red hot

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

My rhymes so hot they make you girls titties dangle

I'm on fire all the time spitting hot my creations

Flowerbomb, let me guess your favorite fragrance