This is a song about "Radiator"

I got something you've been waiting for

I've erupt the fucking meter, your heater,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

In this arena we in it's a tempermental heater

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

I got an anecdote drop ya panty hose

Like a fire hose motherfucker best pray and get the out way

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Crack skulls with a frying pan and cooked you up like eggs and ham

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

Safe with nothing more than a hose and some matches

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

These rappers will tell you how green their lawn stay, but twist the hose,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Drip a drop of acid on my tongue lemme trip a bit

Look in the scope, my people still a target