This is a song about "Flying spaghetti monster"

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Bending those monster, making them grab their knees

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

Tell them niggas they slipping

And let me bust back to them niggas till they cold and sweaty

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Picture this: picking kicks out of foot locker

Couple rape charges people think you're a monster

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father

A shocker that double entendre was something monster