This is a song about "Temple death"

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Grow older, closer to death.

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With temple in you mind its big homie canvaz teaching you the blessings

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Inhale my color purple

Dont we have enough death , people

Give a mic the kiss of death

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

You all niggas ain't even on my level

My mind my temple, but i dont treat it gentle