This is a song about "Monarchy monopoly monogamy monologue bisect"

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Creating a monopoly taking over colonies but thriving

When we play monopoly, this game's gonna be, for keeps,

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Money talks i got it all just started a monopoly

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

With two glocks cocked just a couple more blocks and i'll stop my monologue

Reaching the core at its rottenest, monopoly marketed,

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

And you ain't gettin a word in nigga this a monologue

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Now if you give us a chance

This monopoly of bloody fangs,

Passion in life he has lost

Of my inner monologue