[Intro]
Temperature is rising up
Temperature is rising up, no mercy
Nothing can concern me [Verse 1]
You dream about Drake numbers in your nightmares
But you hatin' about me and my little career
No matter what you buy n***a I be right there
I'm in the back of her mind like a new n***a
I'm everywhere, TMZ making news n***a
I left and I don't want it back, the proof is right here
Thank God I'm free my n***a sh** fell like a light year
You got a botch face n***a wit a cute date
This n***a bent outta shape wit a gorilla face
My bars on The PinkPrint, no one'll ever match
My dickprint, lil n***a you can never match
Wasn't a secret young bull I knew everything
Hope you go platinum my n***a she need a better ring
I thought I left her so she could move on to better things
Maybe a ball player, maybe a soccer player
Maybe a billionaire, like a Mariah Care
But n***a I don't care, I really do not care
They say Safaree heartbroken, lemme shed a tear
f** if you cheated, 12 years a slave anyway [Hook]
Temperature is rising up (she's your only lifeline to catch anyway)
Temperature is rising up
Temperature is rising up (she's your only lifeline to catch anyway) [Verse 2]
I hear the mumblin', I hear the cacklin'
I got em' scared, shook, panickin'
That's really my pen game nothing damagin'
When you was pullin' up, I was pullin' out
I know real sh** that I ain't gonna talk about
I seen the text messages, I seen the emails
(Somebody tell me why he talkin' like a female)
I heard you don't believe Chow you ain't goin' there
Well guess what, go to hell how bout you eat there
In every pic you look surprised all you do is stare
You out of shape anyway, you need to eat a pair
Get the f** off my page, stop watchin' me
You n***as ain't God, ya'll ain't stoppin' me
sh** is inflated, you intimidated
I been knew why you n***as waited?
You so calculated
This time Next year
Lil daddy you'll be emasculated
sh** is X-Rated, go look it up
Lowkey hatin' on me n***as obsessed
I ain't upset, b**h I'm up next
Ain't no pillow n***a IS YOU UP YET?!?
Wanna sleep on me? Get a crook neck
Get a stylist you don't look dressed
One more year you will be stressed
Here's an iron n***a cause YOU LOOK PRESSED
Got a mad ex wit her new man but her new man like a mad ex
I'm well-known, I'm renowned, you Rodman, you a rebound
My words big, you can't spell
I hold weight like a dumbbell
Where the blood clot with this idiot
Boy holla fresh cos your breath smell
I'm goin' up that's an incline
If she leave you you goin' decline
I know sh**, kept my mouth shut
And you told n***a that's a b*tch SIGN!!!
Yeah, I was first, You won't be the last
But when future drop, you became the past
Now that I'm gone, good luck with them punchlines
Sincerely yours, Safaree, flatline