Monster

I shoot the lights out

Hide til its bright out

Whoa just another lonely night

Are you willing to sacrifice your life

B**ch I'm a monster no good blood sucker

Fat now look who's in trouble

As you run through my jungle

All you hear is rumbles

Kanye West sample here's one for example

Gossip gossip

Ni**a just stop it

Everybody know

I'm a monster

I'ma need to see your hands at the concert

I'ma need to see your hands at the concert

Profit profit I get it

Everybody know I'm a monster

I'ma need to see your hands at the concert

I'ma need to see your hands

The best living or dead hands down huh

Less talk more right now huh

And my eyes more red than the devil is

And I'm bout to take it to another level

None of who you go and get

Ain't nobody's cold as this

Do the rap and attract triple double no assist

But my only focus is staying on some bogus sh*t

Argue with my older

Acting like I owe

I heard the people saying raps are getting trap mayne

Bought the chain that always give me back pain

My money so yeah I had to act sane

Chi but these love my accent

She came up to me and said this the number 2 gal

If you wanna make it number one your number 2 now

This that goose an' Malibu I call it Malibooya

Damn Yeezy How I hit em with the new style

Know that well what you gonna do now

Whatever I wanna do gosh it's cool now

Nah gonna do uh its a new now

Really really need to cool down

Cause you will never get on top of this

So mommy best advice is to get on top of this

Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh

I put in a sarcophagus

Now she claiming that I bruise her esophagus

Head of the class and she just want a swallowship

I'm living in the future so the present is my past

My presence is a present kiss my

Gossip gossip

Ni**a just stop it

Everybody know

I'm a monster

I'ma need to see your hands at the concert

I'ma need to see your hands at the concert

Profit profit I get it

Everybody know I'm a monster

I'ma need to see your hands at the concert

I'ma need to see your hands

Sasquatch Godzilla King Kong

Lochness Goblin Ghoul a zombie with no conscience

Question what do all these things have in common

Everybody knows I'm a monster

Conquer stomp ya stop your silly nonsense

Nonsense none of you know where the swamp is

None of you have seen the carnage that I've seen

I still hear fiends scream in my dreams

Murder murder in black convertibles

I kill a block I murder avenues

** and pillage a village women and children

Everybody wanna know what my Achilles' heel is

Love I don't get enough of it

All I get is these vampires and blood suckers

All I see is I've made millionaires

Milling about spilling their feelings in the air

All I see is these fake 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

Ni**a just stop it

Everybody know

I'm a monster

I'ma need to see your hands at the concert

I'ma need to see your hands at the concert

Profit profit I get it

Everybody know I'm a monster

I'ma need to see your hands at the concert

I'ma need to see your hands

Pull up in the monster

Automobile gangster

With a bad 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

OK first things first I'll eat your brains

Then I'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs

Cause that's what a monster do

Hairdresser from Milan that's the monster do

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 ain't notice cause my money ain't

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 ti***es when I sign it

Have these so one-track minded

But really really I don't give a F**K

Forget barbie Nicki she's fake

She's on a diet but her 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 I should menage Friday

Pink wig give em whiplash

I think big get cash make em blink fast

Now look at what you just saw

This is what you live for

Ah I'm a 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