This is a song about "Taylor is hot"

Hot like florida sand bitch

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes is it real or

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

I care less bout ur life time story "taylor swift ima let you finish"

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Im hot the only time that i flop is when im rocking

Poke out from behind her

At bunker hill hot summer,