a sense by now lost conformism. They lower a veil to make us easy of manage, every week. They see me as a monster, they try to drive me crazy. They
reproduce a sense by now lost conformism. They lower a veil to make us easy of manage, every week. They see me as a monster, they try to drive me crazy
your surroundings. You won't make it out alive. You won't make it out alive. You won't make it out alive. You won't make it out alive. It's like speaking
The devil, ghosts, this monster is torture You can be sure of one thing, that?s fate A human presence that you feel is strange A monster that you can
out my way I stay poppin if he hatin ain't YG take my G so I... Touch for... guns ring out like a harmony One for two three for four... the best I think
fuck with fluid But I'ma be fluent like fluid, and I knew it One day, I get a platinum plack If you running up, you better back on back cause [Hook]
and look and see The monster that you've created, look at what you did to me [Z-Ro] They tell me how the liquor ain't good for me But it drowns out
who's that creeping out of my back door don't say he's collecting for the poor don't you tell me you're not having fun the green eyed monster's got me
on ya head with the beam. So focused ferocious. I shoot ya pretty ass out them Gucci loafers, you're fucking with the wrong one. The strong one that
my money long, lanky! So I'm flexible stretching out my decimel's Switching up the flow got the crowd going testicles Can't bleep it out cause there
a hundred the one that do run Who back up on the slab in all black paper tags Ya that be the money and the Louie all cash Back like I swung through, Hummer
make a hundred the one that do run Who back up on the slab in all black paper tags Ya that be the money and the Louie all cash Back like I swung through
the fake and fraugulent in out of Pac And they gotta stop it When they got us in shit that not might beast the rock When I pull out the heatseeker, cock
his Mouth him back to John and show this nigga just who the winner is The presence of a small town I diminish and blemishes And my player amps out like
monster's holiday) Didn't act like good monsters should (It was a monster's holiday) They found themselves a new play (It was a monster's holiday) They
just as soon you pass out in your alphabet soup I'm 'bout to, make a new outfit out of you New outfit? Shit I'll make a suit out of you Shoot! Now show
my knife seems dull Pull another one out uhhh [Chorus] [Verse 2:] So dark and so cold, my friends don't know this other side of me There's a monster
flag of the United States of America And to the Republic for which it stands One nation under God Indivisible... It feels so good to be back.. I scrutinize
