Monster
When they phoned me up
They knew they phoned the monster
I'm the type guy
To go and leave you at the alter
Gonna have regrets
Like you wish you never called her
I'm spitting on these haters
Like I told you I'm a monster
How many rappers in this scene
Got depression
How many rappers died young
With obsession
I be taking time
Like Im taking therapy sessions
Turning all these rhymes into lyrical perfection
Everything I touch goes cold
Likes it's winter
Imma make it snow on the day
I become a winner
Spending all my time wisely
High spinner
Cause at the end of the story
I go to hell
I'm a sinner
Now they wanna break me down
Saying all this shit but won't say it in My town
I'm done crying If you treat me like The clown
Cause at the end of the day
I got my problems Turned around
Uh
Uh
Imma leave you right now
I know it's hard to leave but I'm Leaving right now
Don't be blaming me for the people That crowd
And don't be blaming them when They see me
With a crown
Uhhh
Uhhh
I want your love and acceptance
Every single thing adds up to a Necklace
I apologise for my ways
Yes I'm reckless
But when you get to know you gon Love me
With acceptance
I know your shocked
It's eclectic
Distapearing acts is all know it's my Best trick
I be spitting truth no lies so you Know
That man's still a boy
Even though he's grown
Yeah
Yeah
Teen boy country side
I'm show y'all a sports car I gonna Drive
I'm show y'all I got a pool you wanna Dive
I put my pain with my talent and Turnt my wrongs into rights like
All the lies that I've spat
I can see why these boys
Don't even wanna chat
Now I'm spitting truth no lies
So you know
That man's still a boy
Even though he's grown
Turn me up a bit
Yeah
Boys know I'm a savage
Everywhere I go I'm causing critical Damage
Euphoria 2 and we all living lavish
At the end of the day
Bro your chilling with a savage
Boy it's getting outta pocket
Pulling out phones yeah I call it Pocket rocket
Chilling with the devil
And he told me to let you know
Your girls still your bitch
Even at your boys home
Ahh ahh
Will the devil let you know
Your girls still your bitch
Even at your boys home
They knew they phoned the monster
I'm the type guy
To go and leave you at the alter
Gonna have regrets
Like you wish you never called her
I'm spitting on these haters
Like I told you I'm a monster
How many rappers in this scene
Got depression
How many rappers died young
With obsession
I be taking time
Like Im taking therapy sessions
Turning all these rhymes into lyrical perfection
Everything I touch goes cold
Likes it's winter
Imma make it snow on the day
I become a winner
Spending all my time wisely
High spinner
Cause at the end of the story
I go to hell
I'm a sinner
Now they wanna break me down
Saying all this shit but won't say it in My town
I'm done crying If you treat me like The clown
Cause at the end of the day
I got my problems Turned around
Uh
Uh
Imma leave you right now
I know it's hard to leave but I'm Leaving right now
Don't be blaming me for the people That crowd
And don't be blaming them when They see me
With a crown
Uhhh
Uhhh
I want your love and acceptance
Every single thing adds up to a Necklace
I apologise for my ways
Yes I'm reckless
But when you get to know you gon Love me
With acceptance
I know your shocked
It's eclectic
Distapearing acts is all know it's my Best trick
I be spitting truth no lies so you Know
That man's still a boy
Even though he's grown
Yeah
Yeah
Teen boy country side
I'm show y'all a sports car I gonna Drive
I'm show y'all I got a pool you wanna Dive
I put my pain with my talent and Turnt my wrongs into rights like
All the lies that I've spat
I can see why these boys
Don't even wanna chat
Now I'm spitting truth no lies
So you know
That man's still a boy
Even though he's grown
Turn me up a bit
Yeah
Boys know I'm a savage
Everywhere I go I'm causing critical Damage
Euphoria 2 and we all living lavish
At the end of the day
Bro your chilling with a savage
Boy it's getting outta pocket
Pulling out phones yeah I call it Pocket rocket
Chilling with the devil
And he told me to let you know
Your girls still your bitch
Even at your boys home
Ahh ahh
Will the devil let you know
Your girls still your bitch
Even at your boys home
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Writer(s): Alexander Boyle
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