This is a song about "Rising heat from the city"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

A peanut in the heat

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

In the land of the rising sun

Who came from the city of casa grande

I understand i'm back by popular demand

News flash: concern in the city,

Hopin' that my niggas see

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

Pardon me, the scar from heat, that he couldnt perform

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap