Piece of the Monster

Welcome to the mind of the mistreated genius no one ever agreed with cause I was dreaming

Of becoming the face of emcee elitists. Destroying beats till you get squeamish

I squeeze this creativity out the brain I've gain from the cells attained the Smith and Haynes

And obtained the knowledge to spit flames and change lame brains into dames

In distress cause the rest cannot rescue them, cause I'm the best when wreck all those testing and

Every inflections a testament of my progression in channeling my aggression

Take a second -deep breath- cause the rep of Midwest is about

To make you second guess your current heat index

And feel the sweat pouring, pouring from the work I put more in, more than

Chant! Chant! ABC's! Next time won't you sing with me?

Stuck on dough with no "Re Mi" and on that note G-strings on ki's

Drugs and girls ain't the only topic of discussion