This is a song about "Stove"

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

It flew across the globe and heated the hearts like a stove

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Jay rock cooks rocks on a fuking stove top.

Get smacked with a batch of the hot flow from his stove

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

I showed emotion, lighted up the coal, shoved my love in your stove,

Third eye stay safe in my stove like beef stew

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

What i'm doin i just blow, my head is a stove top

Me and you i think we should ride

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside