This is a song about "Temple"

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I feel your love reeling me n your temple surely caught me,

My mind my temple, but i dont treat it gentle

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

His presence detrimental, my mind is now his temple.

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Put it to my temple and go. *boom*

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Puts that gun to his temple

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Rap temple custodian, i'm priest to meet you, you're elite too?