Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
Temperature rising i'm heating the place,
Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular
They say your body can die under the right temperature
And that i spent the night with her
I can't stand the temperature,
I got freakin ghost rider temperature minus nicholas cage
Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change
Move like i’m walking with an open case
Temperature rising i'm heating the place,
Then the temperature of jessie passed out on the couch
I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
She made my temperature droped like i landed
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