This is a song about "I am a monster"

I am a fucking wacko

This summer gone be mine though

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Am i crazy? or am i just being a baby,

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

Yet i must be a monster for i seem not seem to care

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

Back screaming attack a verbal monster getting piped

I thought i recognized her

Fell in love with a monster

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

And that i spent the night with her

Shows to do, got record to sell

Momma said i am a hell

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot