Udc where he met my mother
I can't stand the temperature,
She made my temperature droped like i landed
Push you into an old lady bagging plastic
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
They say your body can die under the right temperature
Temperature rising i'm heating the place,
Move like i’m walking with an open case
Then the temperature of jessie passed out on the couch
After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
Temperature rising i'm heating the place,
Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
I got freakin ghost rider temperature minus nicholas cage
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