Be That Monster Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Life's a crazy mother…(shut up yo mouth) I'm just being honest
Navigating through it feel like I'm swimming with piranhas
Seasons change like people do, just see me in the summer
Why does everybody wanna see me as a monster
I don't
I'll be that monster, I don't mind I'll be that monster, I don't mind
I'll be that monster, I don't mind I'll be that
Taking my time, but I know I gotta speed it up I'm heating up, Tank Davis flow, beats get
beating up Beat the brakes off instrumentals is detrimental
All y'all hype decrescendo when the gods speaking up
Ain't no easing up, I never took the easy route
I anted up, I ran it up, til hands got
calloused I haven't had enough, bread make beef bout cheese
They throw tomatoes when your bars ain't deep
Let us in before I blast this heat
She got a baby, banking the village need to raise it, trying to make ends meet
But she can't sleep when she can't eat The world is submerged in mystique
You can float in shits creek to M's from sixteens
Could've been a fly, on the wall, in my smoke shop
Classic after classic every time and no I won't stop
The game need balance and my talent hit they soft spot
Playing at the hard rock, while they playing with some hard rock
Triple entendre, call the kettle black From a Pyrex to crack pot
The world is full of fiends, the world ain't what it seems
The world is looking for some blood, so it's realness what I bleed
Yeah, that's me on TV, that's a highlight I probably change the city when the time right
We shine bright like VVS diamonds, but that's the limelight
Please don't get it confused, nigga, it's on sight
You and this heat introduced, but he only say bye
I take it upon myself to change the culture Baby boys being raised as soldiers
I know it's too many components that make niggas wanna be opponents, so respect that
Trying to work it out, but they gon' sweat that It gets greater later when you go through
setbacks, I manifest that We taking over countries on the atlas
No DJ Khaled, but another one upon your dome No con or pro, the school of hard knocks
This honor roll, I been on a roll since a nigga tried to be a foe
They want a space bar like a UFO
Typing with them keys, only keys I know was getting sold
On my block, bagged up, distributed to all the snorters
With mental disorders and bragged about on mic recordings
I know I'm a monster with this pen, but I'm God made
With a lot of soul that I could give