Bakemono (Monster), Pt. 2 Lyrics

First time you didn't really listen

You didn't really listen so Imma slow it down for you

You don't really care if I showed you all my mistakes

I feel the pressure in the air, I feel the pressure in the hate

Now it's too much for you to bear (yeah)

it's too much for you to take

I say too much to understand, I say too much for you to relate

And yes, I jot down all my plans

Don't want my future taking risks

But when I initiate the plan, I just end up getting pissed

'Cause every idea known to man already came up before this

So when I do this in the end

They already said that it exists

And you'd rather listen to 'em

Yeah, you'd rather show support

To a person whose interest is accommodating yours

So is my music entertainment or is it exponentially more

Is there value in my wisdom?

Is there value in my words?

Is the life that I've been living

Is it all just one big lie?

Do I need to feel more suffering to realize I can die?

Isn't this all what you thought?

Isn't this what I fought?

Ah, yeah

Bakemono you a monster

Bakemono you a monster

Bakemono you a monster

Bakemono you a monster

Clear my throat

Is a rope the answer to all the chokes

When you lose hope?—

Find a vote to validate to feel embraced

That's what normal people say

If it's bad, throw away then cut 'em off

Don't ever have to deal with it again?

Take it off, crop a top, never stop

Girl, they tryna fit in with the trend

Stop, stop, stop, stop

Stop, stop, stop, stop

I'm just being me, but by being myself I'm a blend of other things

You copying you base your personality off of Twitter things

You a thread, the way you thinning out the life and depth of things

The scenery is AI, but it's no longer Allen Iverson

Computer-generated fake IDs, but that's not your concern

I just know you're gonna steal my ideas and then say it's earned

We got personalities that are based on social media

You see all the casualties, you sympathize for all of 'em

But when it's time to change your crooked ways, you choose to dwell in 'em

Yeah, yeah I'm tired na

Tired of explaining

Is the life that I've been living all just one big lie?

Do I need to feel more suffering to realize I can die?

Isn't this all what you thought?

Isn't this what I fought?

Ah, yeah

Bakemono you a monster

Bakemono you a monster

Bakemono you a monster

Bakemono you a monster