The Heat

Moxe

Yeah, this the heat, this the heat, this the heat

Yeah, this the heat

I got feds up on my street and they be talkin

I ain't even blink, but I think that they be knockin

Said they wanna speak to me, they ain't bein' honest

But they don't have a warrant, so I hit the door and locked it

They ain't gettin' in unless they fight

Got my ammunition ready it ain't dry

I ain't never lost a battle in my life

But despite that, I ain't bout to let you fuckin' try

Said that I'll be winnin, I can see it in my mind

Heaven is a mind state, I read it all the time

I got secrets so divine, I could read between the lines

Had to feel the dark side for me to see the shine

Now I keep it to the side, cause I'm onto better stuff

Passin' competition, why I say I leveled up

Say they catchin' bodies, but these rappers never tough

And my Mac is my MacBook that shit'll ever bluff

I get what I want and when I do that shit be old to me

Cause people that be under me be talkin' like they over me

Said that I'm depressed and now I talk about it openly

But I don't do no features because ain't nobody dope as me

I need competition just to feel like I'm tryin

I despise it cause really it just means that I'm dyin

Iron sharpen iron, no one sharper than I am and

I'm so fuckin' confident, you'd think that I'm lyin

Look, I don't like to cap, but when I do it's just the eagles

Or McCoy up on my head top, when talkin' to the people

I had Phoenix as a backdrop for 87 singles

So don't say that I ain't loyal when my habitat is lethal

This the heat, I got feds up on my street and they be talkin

I ain't even blink, but I think that they be knockin

Said they wanna speak to me, they ain't bein' honest

But they don't have a warrant, so I hit the door and locked it

They ain't gettin' in unless they fight

Got my ammunition ready, it ain't dry

I ain't never lost a battle in my life

But despite that, I ain't bout to let you fuckin' try

I don't need no guns because I fight with my fists

But when I shoot it's like Lilliard, how I'm tight with the wrist

I'd rather keep us both alive and still be right with our kids

But I'm the type to fuck you up and then despise what I did

Cause I'm an empathetic, bipolar, pessimistic entity

I only keep my friends around, the rest of you are dead to me

Now I hit up Moxe, he be the only one that's testin' me

The studio's our gym and he be goin' set-for-set with me

Runnin' off the juice, we had to make it ourselves

And now I tell him how I feel like I was David Chappelle

I'm in a room full of labels, I be playin' them"Wealth"

Then I ask for 10 mil to make them angry as hell

But I don't plan on signing anything that they offer

Got a team full of dogs, it ain't no room on the roster

Had a girlfriend, got a couple commas and lost her

Cause she couldn't match the growth that I had so I blocked her

Had to find a little bad bitch that keeps me excited

Gotta be my biggest fan, that's already decided

Got the fire on me, I'm the one who always ignites it

Had to get into a brawl to really know that I like it

This the heat, I got feds up on my street and they be talkin

I ain't even blink, but I think that they be knockin

Said they wanna speak to me, they ain't bein' honest

But they don't have a warrant, so I hit the door and locked it

They ain't gettin' in unless they fight

Got my ammunition ready, it ain't dry

I ain't never lost a battle in my life

But despite that, I ain't bout to let you fuckin' try