This is a song about "Page is hot"

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

Because i'm turning over a new page,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

And i'm toxic, this is hot shit, i won't stop bitch

There is no sunshine on this page

With foreign names, valet the range

And the boy right here, is he hot or is he cold? why not both?

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

I work hard for everything i get

They so hot all i do is admire it

Well guess what i'm turning the page

Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change