This is a song about "Moshi monsters"

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

The monsters in my head will grab and then rip you in two.

I've got so many monsters in my head they had to find a way out

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Hovering above us like monsters

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

When the monsters and demons in my own head fear me

Cause people are vital so that monsters are fed

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

There's soda in the pot and the fire - burning

All i see are dangerous spineless fucking monsters lurking,

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Theres monsters in the rear view we under attack

Theres monsters in the rear view we under attack

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag