This is a song about "Temple of jones"

My mind my temple, but i dont treat it gentle

See these lights got me on another level

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

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

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

I express those strong thoughts from my mind, hits ya temple,

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

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

My rhymes from the temple

Never wrong at any level

Return of the king of flow

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though