Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
That s protein rich/im a monster i conquer with a mic n a stick/real nice
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Everybody coming home deserve a white benz
Monster or man the answer is in itself,
I got something you've been waiting for
I'm a monster with pen and blank paper
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