This is a song about "Temple of doom"

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Put it to my temple and go. *boom*

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Of bars apart of doom that had sparked when i thought of you,

Puts that gun to his temple

As i light one for ill will

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

His presence detrimental, my mind is now his temple.

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

The stars and the moon phase told me "no, 'cause when doom takes..."

I'm never faded though

Return of the king of flow

Of these motherfuckers mentallity that they can keep up with my pad and my pencil

The instrumental, every time i'm in, i skip your lame level, when i step in my temple,