This is a song about "A monster cookies dank butter"

You must mix that with dank

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

Pale faced monster, punchlines of a boxer

And there's little to be glad for

See, she would complained of the tested nature

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

Just to let you know, you are

Even if you a monster

That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

A shocker that double entendre was something monster

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

When really it's just a monster

Took the van, went snatch her

That dare steps to me as if this beast isn't a monster

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her