At bunker hill hot summer,
And that i spent the night with her
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Feeling lucky let me touch your spot
It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors
I flow like im under vents a mc with a temper 5 balls
Because hardware problems really get my temper snappin'
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it
And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet
They all are pretenders, i am the 7th letter
To provoke her temper, you're the offender,
Its getting hot in here
She told me erything is real
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
I'm usually a cool guy but now you got my temper heated
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