This is a song about "The heat"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

A peanut in the heat

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Live on the beach,sunny outside kids playin n da heat

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Two lambs on the simmer while im cranking up the heat

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Of daring heat the bridge is so steep,

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

And you know i got the heat.

African queen got what you need

I’m way harder than the concrete

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,