Last update on: September 24, 2020

I shoot the lights out Hide till it's bright out Whoa, just another lonely night

Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no good blood-sucker Fat muthafucker, now look who's in trouble As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles Kanye West sample, here's one for example Gossip, gossip Niggas just stop it Everybody know (I'm a muthafucking monster) I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga I got it Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the The best living or dead hands down huh? Less talk more head right now huh? And my eyes more red than the devil is And I'm 'bout to take it to another level bitch Don't who you go and get, aint nobody cold as this Do the rap and the track triple double no assist And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit Argue with my older bitch acting like I owe her shit I heard the people sayin' raps are gettin' trap, mayne Bought the chain that always give me back pain Fuckin' up my money so yeh I had to act sane Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent She came up to me and said this the number two gyal If you wanna make it number one your number two now This that goose an' Malibu I call it Malibooya Goddamn Yeezy how I hit em with the new style Know that muthafucker well, what you gone do now Whatever ever I wanna do, gosh its cool now Nah gonna do, Raaawr its a new now Think you muthafuckers really, really need to cool down 'Cause you will never get on top of this So mommy best advice is just to get on top of this Have you ever had sex with a Pharaoh I put the pussy in a sarcophagus Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus Head of the class and she just wanna swallow shit I'm living the future so the present is my past My presence is a present kiss my ass Gossip gossip Nigga just stop it Everybody know (I'm a muthafucking monster) I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga I got it Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hand Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong Lochness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience Question, what do these things all have in common? Everybody knows I'm a muthaf-cking monster! Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense Nonsense! None of you niggas know where the swamp is None of you niggas have seen the kinda shit that I've seen I still hear fiends scream in my dream Murder,murder in black convertibles I kill a block I murdered all avenues, I Rape and pillage a village, women and children Everybody wanna know what my achilles heel is Love I dont get enough of it All I get is these vampires and blood suckers All I see is these niggas I've made millionnaires Milling about, spilling there feelings in the air All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs Tryna draw blood from my ice cold veins I smell a massacre Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up Gossip gossip Nigga just stop it Everybody know (I'm a muthafucking monster) I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga I got it Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hand Pull up in a monster, Automobile gangster With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka Yeah I'm in that Tonka, colour of Willy Wonka You could be the King but watch the Queen conquer Okay, first things first I'll eat your brains Then I'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a muthaf-cking monster do Hairdresser from Milan, thats the monster 'doo Monster Giuseppe heel that's the monster shoe Young Money is the roster and the monster crew And I'm all up all up all up in the bank with the funny face And if I'm fake I aint notice cause my money ain't So let me get this straight, wait I'm the rookie? But my features and my shows ten times your pay? 50k for a verse, no album out Yeah my money's so tall that my Barbie's gotta climb it Hotter than a middle eastern climate Find it Tony Matterhorn dutty wine it While it, Nicki on them titties, wanna I sign it? How these niggas so one-track minded But really,really I don't give a F-U-C-K Forget Barbie fuck Nicki she's fake She's on a diet but my pockets eating cheese cake And I'll say bride of Chucky is Child's play Just killed another career it's a mild day Besides 'Ye they can't stand besides me I think me, you and Am should ménage Friday Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whip lash I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for Aaaahhh, I'm a muthafucking monster! I-I crossed the line-line And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide I-I wouldn't last these shows So I-I am headed home I-I crossed the line-line And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide I-I wouldn't last these shows So I-I am headed home I-I crossed the line-line And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide I-I wouldn't last these shows So I-I am headed home

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