Vic Spencer
Temple
[Verse 1]
Fuck
Shit
Shit man
Uh
Raw is back in the metal form
Metaphors come out of nowhere when the weather warm
Your arms too short, your legs is weak
I don’t have time to meet unless you in the streets
You gotta pay for what you took from me
You shook of me (N***a)
I’m so green I’m starting to look like weed
Over being the most hated, I close cases
No lawyer involved ‘cause all you really see is the bars
Stare at e long enough I might turn into a star
I’m so bright people think that I’m white
Take chicks on a natural flight she love the navigation
She might log on and see the hating
Shit nasty like a smelly Haitian, go put a shirt on (Ew)
Talk too much, go put a skirt on (Pussy boy)
You not street n***a, more like a cooked grease n***a
N***as is starting to look weak n***as

[Chorus]
I own the throne, I own the throne
Take your life away once your soul is gone
And you might die today so you know the wrongs
And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight
I own the throne, I own the throne
Take your life away once your soul is gone
And you might die today so you know the wrongs
And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight
I own the throne, I own the throne
Take your life away once your soul is gone
And you might die today so you know the wrongs
And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight
Goodnight n***a
[Bridge]
Hate n***as like you
Fucker
I own this shit n***a
The fuck y’all n***as doing out here man
N***as ain’t seen shit yet
Looking at me you better have some fucking 3Ds on
Pussy boy man
Third eye blind as hell n***a, can’t even see out the corner
Corner pocket your ass then your shit is done
That’s how that shit work
You better start looking boy
Fucking goof puss pops n***a

[Verse 2]
I got a pencil to write against you
To slice up, rip up your frame [?]
Shit
I could put your life in garbage cans
[?] so fast with the hardest hands (Baby)
Disregard your fans and all your mother fucking accolades
I’ll smack you with a thousand dollars in pennies
Your chick all in your face, now you act afraid
You be the littlest one that will pack a gauge
Going nuts smack bodies ‘til the shoulders touch
I know an OG who won’t give a fuck (None)
Now I know what Chief Keef meant when he wanted to blow Jersey up
Go back and listen to the older stuff
N***as need to stick to what they know
Cause what they don’t know really won’t protect their souls
I [?] my goods and ship them ships away on business
Can’t go nowhere if you don’t have vision
Shit
(What the fuck did you say n***a?)
Said, you can’t go nowhere n***a if you don’t have vision
(That’s right)
[Chorus]
I own the throne, I own the throne
Take your life away once your soul is gone
And you might die today so you know the wrongs
And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight
I own the throne, I own the throne
Take your life away once your soul is gone
And you might die today so you know the wrongs
And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight
I own the throne, I own the throne
Take your life away once your soul is gone
And you might die today so you know the wrongs
And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight
And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight