This is a song about "Temple"

Seriously i read some of this shit and my temple lobes are pulsing,

I just load up and start dumpin' on enemies; i'm head hunting

At least i can use my rhymes as a vessel to connect folks on my mental level

Stained like inc not pencil, hit me hard in the temple, different it was sentimental,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

My rhymes from the temple

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

I'll grab a frickin' pencil, swing it, and stab it in your temple,

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Put it to my temple and go. *boom*

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

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you