This is a song about "Warm up"

Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time

The times together that they spent in the warm summertime

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Whatever weather, cold or warm

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

To your heart and no one warn that this place is so warm now you worn

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

She did everything to make us feel safe and warm,

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Cause this rap is just a warm-up, we haven't even reached the workout