This is a song about "Lyric monster"

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

Just to let you know, you are

By becomin friends with "the monster"

That’s only if they handle

Call me lyric vandal/

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Enlightenment and excitement is what my lyric includes,

Everyone thinks im a heartless monster

When i'm blown i can work proper

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Lyric revived, adrenaline is what powers my humanly internal drive

My records sell, yes sir

When really it's just a monster