Monster

Knives shut your Mind humble like when i rhym its my knife looking for trouble,

Raise by the strucking of my 9's muzzle

Its life struggles booking to fry and crumble

Bars after bars im unfusing so enzyms tumble

Times fumble when wired and puzzled

As this fights kinda noble....

bayonet style im a knight fire to blow

Good Late nights could be fine but hold this life said no!

everytime she right, its typical she's turned on a bad note

something comes along n fight you miserable like a curnal on a stove

Worst than your thoughts can ever be startled yeah i know,

Im already a curnal so imagine the road

I just had to go

Example,

As you are relaxing drinking pop

Im aggressing planning while drinking scotch

with a pistol in the plot as i jot in aggression.. you will be thrown off no impression will stop me from completing my jobs intentions

Therapy session will be leaving without any progression because im too brought up with deppression and can think for myself when in detention

Im my own antidepression

From a path defined as rough plus you are in your schedule, youd never expect to duck

im sorry for the sins fans and death feul but part of me is just so pissed off ill press to mute

im tired but rooting for a win im bout to blow my brains out with extra gin in my drink!

My tires no longer wanna spin out

Many late nights i got pushed down n was told id live next trash bins n flex how much cash i win wow

But ill supress all of the bad mouthin

N impress with all i can scoping till i have nothing

My style's soakin in pain everytime i vast something

In literature but Wisdom keeps me up floating

Out of the ground going

till im taking em crown only

To be stashing em out!

Catch me now!

Some of you will be passing out!