Temple (Club With a Sword)
Yah
People are people
Don't praise the pedestal
Evil won't teach you
That freedoms incredible
I pop poisonous edibles
True food for thought
Back from abyss
Thinking bout love we lost
Black out the pit
Every kid throwing arms
Back down you bitch
Yeah, you barely go hard
I been with the shit
A decade spitting bars
Making it far, compare skill
To stars, they aren't that far
So the mindset is war
All my fellow thrashers fucked
They masters up for more
Got em waiting like a pastor
For god to give em a tour
I say
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
No yah bitch don't
No yah bitch don't
She don't like me
Give me deepthroat
No yah bitch don't
No yah bitch don't
She don't like me
Give me deepthroat
Distilled dew from the top
Of each summit I seen
The juice I got exceeds your want
Or inherent need to breath
Jeeze, believe he gon' run it
From beneath, those without teeth
All bark an, bare green
Make like a rare tree, and move G
Now I see that... uh
Ima leave em in a grease trap
Fuck ya incomplete facts I'm
Peak mad, call me, steam ass
We what G's lack
E-gad, she said
The fuck should I say what I mean for
That'd be like a cheat code
Baby believe it or not, it can all
Be so simple... I saw you as a temple
More like a holy, angel of pain
She rubbed my chest
Then robbed my bank
Smarter than A's
Probably get farther than me
Man, I bought her degree
Meditated lost nirvana
Found my destiny
She was in the VIP
Grinding on some dummies jeans
She always had too white of teeth
For ya boy
Too much stress for some pussy
Ha ha ha
She said
The fuck should I say what I mean for
That'd be like a cheat code
Baby believe it or not, it can all
Be so simple... I saw you as a temple
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
No yah bitch don't
No yah bitch don't
She don't like me
Give me deepthroat
No yah bitch don't
No yah bitch don't
She don't like me
Give me deepthroat
People are people
Don't praise the pedestal
Evil won't teach you
That freedoms incredible
I pop poisonous edibles
True food for thought
Back from abyss
Thinking bout love we lost
Black out the pit
Every kid throwing arms
Back down you bitch
Yeah, you barely go hard
I been with the shit
A decade spitting bars
Making it far, compare skill
To stars, they aren't that far
So the mindset is war
All my fellow thrashers fucked
They masters up for more
Got em waiting like a pastor
For god to give em a tour
I say
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
No yah bitch don't
No yah bitch don't
She don't like me
Give me deepthroat
No yah bitch don't
No yah bitch don't
She don't like me
Give me deepthroat
Distilled dew from the top
Of each summit I seen
The juice I got exceeds your want
Or inherent need to breath
Jeeze, believe he gon' run it
From beneath, those without teeth
All bark an, bare green
Make like a rare tree, and move G
Now I see that... uh
Ima leave em in a grease trap
Fuck ya incomplete facts I'm
Peak mad, call me, steam ass
We what G's lack
E-gad, she said
The fuck should I say what I mean for
That'd be like a cheat code
Baby believe it or not, it can all
Be so simple... I saw you as a temple
More like a holy, angel of pain
She rubbed my chest
Then robbed my bank
Smarter than A's
Probably get farther than me
Man, I bought her degree
Meditated lost nirvana
Found my destiny
She was in the VIP
Grinding on some dummies jeans
She always had too white of teeth
For ya boy
Too much stress for some pussy
Ha ha ha
She said
The fuck should I say what I mean for
That'd be like a cheat code
Baby believe it or not, it can all
Be so simple... I saw you as a temple
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
In the club with a sword, yah
No yah bitch don't
No yah bitch don't
She don't like me
Give me deepthroat
No yah bitch don't
No yah bitch don't
She don't like me
Give me deepthroat
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Writer(s): Jacob Lodge
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