Monster lyrics

[Intro – Bon Iver]
I shoot the lights out
Hide 'til it's bright out
Oh just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?

[Hook: Demetrius Capone]
I think I'm finna beast out, y'all done brought the beast out
If there's finna be beef then enemies is finna peace out
f*ck a freestyle battle, I'mma pull a piece out
Off the top of your head, your freestyle leaks out

[Verse 1: Kenny]
They think I'm quite out of it cuz I'm on my monstrous sh*t
Walk like I got a limp plus my eye got a twitch
And I rhyme kinda sick, I like psychotic sh*t
I'm the truth, you bout as real as a hypothesis
I'll raise 2 arms and clap on some highfivin' sh*t
There is no other eye, I'm on some cyclopstic sh*t
I lay you out and let shots go in your mind like shrinks
I call them sh*ts my psycholo-clips
Heavily armed like police in riots
I keep my eye on my prey, I watch what I eat but I don't need to diet
I'm a cold n*gga even when in heated climates
My gun got a silencer, I call it peace and quiet
Yeah, I sit with a grin and a frown
Scribble and wrestlin' with my thoughts, penning em down
These n*ggas never could touch me but they feelin' me now
On beats I go in, yeah, I'm enterin' sound
[Verse 2: Demetrius Capone]
I don't surf but I waterboard
I don't need a drawin' board to draw, that's why it's called the art of war
All aboard, this is a mission that y'all should all abort
I wrecks like a Tyrannosaurus, carnivore
f*ck a b*tch, I can buy love
I'm a mile high club thug, why? I'm a fly f*ck
You in the same club, you a plain f*ck
Play upstairs, step your game up
Ravenous creature, it gets savage when he spit
Sacrilege and Catholic priest tracks with his thesis
Thief in the night when the sky gets blacker than Jesus
I get cold cash, that's what chilly cheese is
I bury n*ggas like the church do the truth
Merk you and her too, my curse words shoot the booth
I birth you in reverse then I swerve through the zoo
In a 2-door that's sick, bird flu the coupe

[Verse 3: Julius Luciano]
I'm a Loch Ness with language, monster rhyme recital
Punchlines hit you, I'm a rhymin' Rocky Marciano
I'mma c*ck the finest models but we still say "f*ck a b*tch"
Cuz my Circle is edgy kinda octagonal
You say your clique stoppin' who? Us? Impossible
My llama send 5 to you, RAGHHH stigmata you
My spit is fly, eagle, dove, crow, my spit is c*ckatoo
You n*gga's don't like it, you can lick a sick c*ck or 2
I'm oh so loco, aim at your polo logo
Fo' sho' the fo' fo' blow, break up groups like Yoko Ono
I feel I am iller than your silly clan, they queer
Rapper slash poet, call me Will I Am Shakespeare
b*tches blow my head, play ceilin' fan, y'all can hate on it
I play Beethoven, you get it man? Can't hear
You say that you don't give a damn, same here
My beam or red stripe n*gga have your top spillin' man, it ain't beer
[Verse 4: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero]
You think you live? I'mma murder you then
You think you clean? Put you in the ditch then dirty you then
I make you back-flip, you get hit by this young burner then spin
It'll turn you over like it's turnin' you in
Don't switch your style now, you'll get served even if you change your order homie
A monster, Leatherface got a restrainin' order on me
Yeah, I gobble and swallow incompetent comp when I'm rockin' it
This sh*t I'm droppin' is so hard it could shatter the continent
Shatter your confidence, believe me, I'm rotten and monstrous
Residin' inside of a crypt, sleepin' inside of a sarcophagus
Yeah, n*gga I'm ill cuz I love the booth
I shoot to kill, I also kill cuz I love to shoot
I'm an original killer, no copycat
My flow is too complex to mimic, I hope you copy that
In time, my twin Glocks'll put you in pine
My gun's ring whenever the wind blow like windchimes
I'm a monster