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

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

I'm a monster, you afraid

They call him a monster when in all reality they created him

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster too

Even if you a monster

Something worth dying for

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

When really it's just a monster

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Where i found a butter knife, it was dull but different.

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

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner