This is a song about "Temper"

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

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Skinny dipper,yeah she got a temper,

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it

Modu, he's ready for whatever

Man i just lost my temper

I flow like im under vents a mc with a temper 5 balls

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Picture a place that they exist, together

To provoke her temper, you're the offender,

Forget all the temper swings

The deepest of your feelings

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Got a heavy temper, steady but let the machete sever my nemesis