This is a song about "Supernatural monsters"

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

I'll let the monsters inside my head go, so they can hit you and split you.

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Hovering above us like monsters

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Mentally meant to be a supernatural entity/

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

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

Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster too

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

You look like monsters, its not in my head.

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me