[Intro - RemiD]

Carson Moseley looks like a monkey

[Kodak Ultrawhite]

Greasy Grove, with the hoes

Buy my supplements, at infowars.com/health

[Pre Verse: moseley]

Sitting in here, ISS

Pen to the paper

Doing my best

Looking around, tryna pass time

I start to think, why not ryhme?

Writers block, it won't stop

Freaking out, staring at the clock

Don't know what to write, this isn't the plot

Yo Esteban, do you have a thought?

[Talking: este]

I mean yeah, just like, write about some like fire stuff, you know what im saying bro? - like something hot? - like napalm, gasoline, hot sauce, -yeah something hot, bet bet

[Verse: moseley]

Okay, I'm more lit than a match inside of a light bulb

In the middle of a party with all the lights dull

I'm a fire like a blowtorch in a volcano

I'm torched like im hills brother in his durango

I'm hot like Kim, minus Kanye tho

Hot like you got some cheetos flavored in fuego

I'm hot like the hellish habanero that you got from your little Spanish friend who's named Diego

Incinerate the verse, (?) Dantes inferno to hell you are cursed

If the songs out here sound worse than the worst, but if I kept going this flow would just burst-

Your mind, its fine

I got no problems, with my ryhmes

But sadly, I've just

Run out, of time

So I'd like to take a moment

Thank you for the beat

And oh by the way the song is named Heat

[Verse 2: este]

You could call me stereotypical rapper

Dropping panties I;m a certified trapper

Straight up thug through and through

It's pretty clear that I'm cooler than you

Senior year I was committing crimes

Chasing dimes Throwing up gang signs

But all of that abruptly ended

When I became in school suspended

We got caught cause we filmed it on Snapchat

Made a fire story but some kid was a rat

He saw it and tattled to administration

Causing everyone involved exasperation

We went on the roof for some entertainment

Went in the teachers lounge for a little banquet

No property damage or even destruction

Just a few kids throwing a lil harmless function

We got ten days in the clink

We should have gotten less, now don't you think?

Take a listen you might be surprised

At what LISD is letting slide

2 days for vape

3 days for rape

Knock a chick out and then call it a date

5 days for weed

10 days for the roof

With that kind of math can you show me your proof?

He was a threat but still played the game

Sniper nine out here chasing fame

We were safe didn't cause any peril

But then again my name's not Mr. Harrell

[Talking: YNG KODAK]

Bro. I can't even do this bro, Josh white thicker than his girlfriend, and Dylan Easterling got a big head, I can count his brain cells on my front hand, cuz Marcel got the backhand im outta here

[Verse 3 : Lil Marco]

Wearing my crocs and flexing on pops

Picking up thick traps in the hotbox

Flexing my ice with that star wars watch

Showing my kicks while im playing hopscotch

Pull up to school, in my Hyundai

Pray I don't get shot, on a Friday

Boys be jealous of my supreme belt

You already know I got a green belt

My Gucci bag got so much mad heat

Clout so hot girls staring on the street

August 11th, we on the roof

When the boys see this they finna oof

2 weeks AP's laying the hammer

Your girl so basic she a programmer

ISS gimme lymphoma

B110 put me in a coma

So much heat no exaggeration

You'll remember our story after graduation

[Talking: Moseley]

I can't do this, just look at Trystan, That's it

[Verse 4: Low rain]

No Folgers this a different type of coffee

Hit a lick like the Junior ROTC

So much drank I need to hit that potty

What I spit out sounded just like yo Gotti

I'm louder than easterling yelling

Against the fire department rebelling

This story is really compelling

That's a great word not sure on the spelling

My year hit it's peak when Micah hit the water

You see a thot, well I already got her

You'd never think that was someone's daughter

I step in the room and it's getting hotter

I wish that I had more to say

About ISS cause that was mega gay

We sat in there for a whole ten days

But I don't remember cause it's all a haze

I want to include an apology

To our boy Aiden cause he is a G

The one time he decides to hang

He got locked up with the roof gang

Now I'm on to better things

Drank a red bull and I've got wings

Don't count checks but it's time to flex

I'm always one of the top suspects

Red line throw the clutch

My car, you can't touch

Cost more than your house

Pull up take your spouse

Rim job not my wheels

I'm still making deals

Gotta line up my calendar

I'm always high caliber

Your girl is looking regular

I don't speak in metaphors

You're not on my interval you're on the peripheral

That first one was my best one and now you know that I'm not done, I'm spitting fire like I'm on one

An Aspen is an Aspen because of the way it is

My girls built like a sin curve I'm talking pre-calculus

[Talking: Moseley]

Ay, ay-

Man how do you expect me to do this when Remmys facial features look like they were decided in a game of Yahtzee, this dudes family tree is a family stump