Gook - Temple Lyrics

Moving so much quicker than this light-en-ing and thunder
All my hoes
They are imported and they bringing marijuana
Left the roaches on the table
Damn it mama gonna kill me
F*ck with me
I'll have you missing on milk cartons box of wheaties (Uh!)
Nobody really wanna rhyme no more
D.b.d dead can't try no more
I'm better off alone cause I can shine some more
Chip on my shoulder when I write (oh no!)
Who dat working his magic
Kill em with a pen
And Poison his package
Kill his whole team with the A-R's clapping
Tongue tapping on a triplet take terrors trapping
(Oh lord)
Floored three hoes with
The broadest sword
On her knees
Praying to the lord
Pick em up aim em
At his nose
Leave him leaking
Take the whip and go
I wish you niggas try and
Aim at me
Matrix dodge em then you
Rest in peace
Tell your girl stop calling
If you please
She still steady stalking
She a sleaze
Oh shit
Killing emotions
No hocus pocus when I change my notion
Chain em all together you stuck like frozen
Try and get down on a sled that's broken
Name a pussy nigga like yeah I know one
Cut a nigga throat like a got damn shogun
From a place up north where them niggas show guns
Crack a f*ckin Dutchie then yeah I roll one
Pack it full of green oh yeah I smoke dummmmm
Coming to the o like oh yeah I know himmmmm
Swimming through the street like own the oceannnnn
Wanna make moves then make your motionnnn
Wake up
Filling the lake up
With k-cups
So you can smell the coffee and do your lace up
Mac to your face no make up
No ten toes down lil bitch they stay up
Like an all niter being pulled by lakers
Lil bit off the top bitch f*ck your pay cut
When i hit it from the back
Yeah there's no fake butt
Up f*ck the shut on you hoes that say what
When I'm hanging like a tree do
Better watch quick who speak to
Mind too sharp like a needle
Shot to your stomach you fetal
That's lethal (UH!)
Feeling solo dolo
All you niggas pollo
With no adobo
Ask your girl to show em
Soldier clad in purple
Toking on the herbal
Bitch I am the colonel
Stay up out my circle
Lethal pens in journals
Like dear diary
Wish a nigga really would try me
Skin too black can't find me
I'm in her call log it's fine she
Wanna be a lil gook who like me
I'm a monster master of the MC moniker
Making moves melanin monochrome
Money maker break the bank up
Dick it stay up
Niggas faking
Earth is quaking cause
I wrote to the west
Crime Headshot f*ck is a vest
Make a nigga guess like he taking a test
(Hold up, hold up)
Booling with a black bastard back before black matter became benevolent
Breaching back by brimstone
Breaking bad bitch bones
Bring the savage home
He's intolerant and incapable inside intricate inaccuracies
Introduce it to immaculacy
Inside intelligence
Remember my relevance
Every word i preach is heaven-sent
Bitch i am the revenant no bears
I'm a lyrical zombie resurrected with an army of four -five hommies
Never wear abercrombie
Genesis on me
Cause and the effect of a real nigga, f*ck