Like vapors we thrive/get stoned off of sin thanks to Adam and Eve we let sin win knock us to our knees
Like an vaccum temporary desires suck us dry ,but we walk with pride trying to act hard when it's just a front
Thanks to hip hop lyrics, pricey cars that only get used in the summer to attract plastic walking overrated females our young people are getting high off of fantasy to please the homies the crew ,but when your 15 seconds of fame put you in the hopsital where your boys then
We might look fabolous and fly now with our eyebrows on fleek, makeup piled on like snow on a mountain, heels so high up that are highly decorated, tattoos sleeves, dreads flowing low like drapes, grills blinding the eyes, the brand new outfits you got to show out on facebook
The outside of us are temporary, but the final outcome on our life is permanent
Black teen boys thoughts are high off of being in an gang thinking they invisible with the clips to their AK-47, glocks, shotguns, but shocked when the handcuffs on their wrists doing 15-20 in the spotlight we all fakes and phonies like sex the fun is over before you know it ,but disease is just around the corner
Being "High On Temporary" is Temporary