Man To Monsters

Momma seen a monster

His father want a doctor

Now her daughter popping bottles

Man I swear she ain't a boppa

She put no hands on my shit man I'm feeling all this wacka

We shook his ass now his dreads shaking just like a flacka

Stressed out, checked out, now his ass is on them meds now

Left out, went out, he tried but couldn't be the best out

A pill ain't did a favor but kill a soul and leave him stressed out

His brother told him be a beast, nigga stick ya chest out

Now he laying in the coffin with his daddy's favorite vest out