I Got Montas

Political and playful, you know me

I got thoughts, I got demons
I see creatures, and they're creeping
I got monsters in my head (In my head, in my head)
I got wishes and ambitions
All my people going missing
I got monsters in my head
We'll fight them till they're dead

And I got people tryna tell me what I can and cannot be
And I got bitches that I'm hittin' and they wanna be with me
And I got people wanna kill me 'cause my R - A- C -E
I'm from outer space, ET
Sitting on Pluto, nigga I'm geeked
Only truth, that's all I speak
I eat culo, imma freak
I got niggas that be-friend me too my face behind my back we enemies

And the job accept me cause it's dreads on my head
And it's J's on feet
Niggas pray for my defeat
Too many thoughts I cannot sleep
I get lost without a beat
She get lost without me
You see frost, when I speak

Imma boss, you a worker boy get back to making spreadsheets
Niggas get to talking, I pull up and now you dead meat
I make rappers I ain't even met, like a deadbeat
Feeling like I'm paying taxes just to let the feds eat
Fuck the feds
I don't even eat
Mama raised me to fight
I was made for the streets

(You're under arrest)
(For what?)

I get tased if I speak
I was born with this skin
I was made for defeat
I can't let a demon win
Cause that's what they wanna see
This a race imma win
Boy you cannot beat me

I got thoughts, I got demons
I see creatures, and they're creeping
I got monsters in my head
I got wishes and ambitions
All my people going missing
I got monsters in my head
We'll fight them till their dead

I got sadness, madness, tragic I got some shit i'm afraid to say
Living life
I go day by day
Touch her leg
I start a wave
Back back, up
I'm on ice
Like a puck
I might bite
I might buck
Aim my sight
Light you up
You can't duck
I'm fucked up
I'm fucked up
Yeah i'm fucked up
Yeah i'm fucked, up