Hot Spot by JazzInSuburbia Lyrics

I went from lukewarm to hot
From hot to scorching
Just in to now blazing the latest fortune
Big ups to hard kicks
Inspiration from six levels of tough knocks
From soft rock to bar spitting
"ill-core" thoughts converted to real topics
No topping my stock
Nonchalant for the works of the incompetent
I feel no need to peep the least as your rhymes stagger
Reach no pleasing like Jagger
As it grips my matter
As it does more badder
Than damage to flatten
Massacre of a mind
It resurrects from my rhymes
It's fools grippin' the Glock
I just do it for fun
Don't get stuck on stupid quick
Cause I don't do it for nothing
Yo, I ran up in the spot and I kicked an intricate plot
Infiltrated your interests
Left you into what I had to jot
I used to rap in the back of a Cadillac
Now it's a fact that I capture masses
Rethink your passion
Hook:
Catch me at the Hot Spot
Cause yo, I plot
Spittin' bars ya'll
All night I pop
Is it alright
Show you right
You can't stop it
This is my world
Me and girls
You can catch me at the Hot Spot
Cause yo, I plot
Spittin' bars ya'll
All night I pop
Is it alright
Show you right
You can't stop it
This is my world
Me and girls