I shoot the lights out High till it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Tell my monster no good blood sucker Fat, fat, fat Now look who's in trouble As you run through my jungles All you hear is rumble Say it was simple She was one for example Gossip, gossip, gossip Just stop it Everybody know I'm a, I'm a, I'm a monster I'ma need a CFT of hands at the concert I'ma need a CFT of hands at the concert Prop it, prop it I got it Everybody know I'm a, I'm a, I'm a monster I'ma need a CFT of hands at the concert I'ma need a CFT of hands Uh, the best living or dead hands down, huh? Let's talk more right now, huh? And my eyes more red than the devil is And I'm about to take it to another level Planning who you gonna get Ain't nobody cold as this Do the rap and the track Triple double no assist And my only focus is staying on some bogus Parking with my older brother Acting like I owe it I heard the beat The same raps that gave the track pain Mark the chain That always give me back pain Now my money so Yeah, I had to act sane Shy, shy But these, but these love my accent She came up to me and said This the number two dial If you wanna make it number one You're number two now Miss that goose in Malibu I call it Malibu, yeah Damn easy, I would hit him with a new style Know that one Well, what you gonna do now? Whatever I wanna do Gosh, it's cool now Nothing gonna do I said no now, no now, no now Really, really need to cool out Cause you'll never get on top of this So, mommy, best advice Is just to get on top of this Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh? Put the in a sarcophagus Now she claiming that I bruise her esophagus Head of the class and she just want a scholarship I'm living in the future So the present is my past My presence is a present Cause my, cause my Gossip, gossip You can just stop it Everybody know I'm a, I'm a monster I'ma need a CFD of hands at the concert I'ma need a CFD of hands at the concert Profit, profit I got it Everybody know I'm a, I'm a monster I'ma need a CFD of hands at the concert I'ma need a CFD of hands Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience Question, what do these things all have in common? Everybody knows I'm a, I'm a, I'm a monster Conquer, stomp your, stomp your silly nonsense Nonsense, none of you know where the swamp is None of you have seen the carnage that I've seen I still hear fiends scream in my dreams Murder, murder in black convertibles I kill a block, I murder the avenues Rape and pillage a village, women and children Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is Love, I don't get enough of it All I get is these vampires and bloodsuckers All I see is these thot made millionaires Millin' about, spillin' they feelings in the air All I see is this fake, fake with no fangs Tryna draw blood from my ice cold fangs I smell a massacre Seems to be the only way to back you back Gossip, gossip, you can just stop it Everybody knows I'm a, I'm a, I'm a monster I'ma need a CFD of hands at the concert I'ma need a CFD of hands at the concert Prop it, prop it, I get it Everybody knows I'm a, I'm a, I'm a monster I'ma need a CFD of hands at the concert I'ma need a CFD of hands Pull up in a monster automobile gangster With a bad bad that came from Sri Lanka Yeah, I'm in a thonga, color a Willy Wonka You could be the king but watch the queen conquer Okay, first things first, I'll eat your brain Then I'ma start rockin' gold teeth and fangs Cause that's what I'm, what I'm, what I'm monster do Hairdresser from Milan, that's the monster do Monster just happy here, that's the monster show Young money is the roster and I'm monster crew And I'm pull up, pull up, pull up in the bank with a funny face And if I'm fake, I ain't know this cause my money ain't Let me get this straight, wait, I ain't no rookie But my features in my show is ten times your pay 50K for a verse, no album out Yeah, my money so tall that my Barbies gotta climb it Higher than the Middle East, then climb it, find it 20, my Tyronne, Dottie, whine it, whine it Nicki on a blunt, I'm tryna sign it Buddies, buddies, sell one check, mind it But really, really, I don't give a F-U-K Forget bye-bye, Nicki, she's fake She on a diet, pop her pockets, eatin' cheesecake And I'll say, boy, the Chucky is Charles Play Just killed another career, it's a mild day Besides Ye, they can't stand besides me I think me, you, and Ian, Sean, and Friday Pink wig, give them whiplash I think big, get cash, make them blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for I'm a monster I, I crossed the line, died And I, I let God decide I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am heading home I, I crossed the line, died And I, I let God decide I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am heading home I, I crossed the line, died And I, I let God decide And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am heading home