This is a song about "Temper off da meter"

Let my temper get me

I be gettin' money

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Its cold as shit in this booth

You messin wit da truth,

But i have a very bad temper don't u remember

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Rather mess with a cliever than to get close to him by a meter

Look, i just want to make you better

Skinny dipper,yeah she got a temper,

Disrupt, erupt the fucking meter, developed a fever,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

To provoke her temper, you're the offender,

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better