This is a song about "Temple"

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

Money’s on the mental, my efforts monumental

Never wrong at any level

My rhymes from the temple

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

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

No sequel iron at ya temple

As i light one for ill will

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

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

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

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

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental