This is a song about "Scorching"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

420 scorching, got us blazing mary

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Formulating up plots ta escape from salems lock 'cause its scorching hot,

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Break away we’re still slaves to the game scorching in flames,

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

I'll be gorging your organs and scorching your coffins

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Stanzas scorching like spanish porches and them beats hot too