Iron Solomon, Emilio Rojas, Saigon - Monster lyrics
[Iron Solomon, Emilio Rojas, Saigon - Monster lyrics]
For the monster generation
Who been calm and sittin' patient
For a proper education
Or an honest explanation ‘bout
The trials and tribulations
People dyin' in our nation
Seein' lies in on every station
Hear corruption from our preachers
Still they say to follow Jesus
Or our economic leaders startin'
Wars on foreign teachers
Haven’t gotten what was promised
From they presidential speeches
Plus the homes we from are broken
So we pickin' up the pieces
When our parents couldn’t reach us
Our professors wouldn’t teach us
And our coaches didn’t play us
They just left us on the bleachers
And the judges don’t believe us
They just judge us on our features
They just cuff us and release us
Have us runnin' from polices
So I’m standin' in a courtroom
Middle finger to your honor
I’mma live just how I wanna, pills, liquor
Marijuana what you reap is what you sow so
What we givin' you is karma
What you gave us is what
Made us into motherfuckin' monsters
Monster, they sayin' I’m a monster
Sayin' I’m a monster, a motherfuckin' monster
They sayin' I’m a monster
They sayin' I’m a monster
They sayin' I’m a monster
I’m a motherfuckin' monster
Motherfuckers lookin' at me strange ‘cause
There’s blood on my fangs
And my shirt and even my jeans
Are both covered with stains
And the smell of human remains
‘bout to drive them insane
Like the night of the livin' dead
When they was hollerin' brains
From a cannibalistic animal
Twisted off of the same shit
Michael Jackson was sniffin' when he
Was walking that dame
Back home from the movie theaters
Then he turned into the park after midnight
Somethin' evil was lurking in the dark
You wanna know why I did it? Bitch
I did it for fun niggas is done, useless as
A trigger less gun, you Olympus’s son
Yeah but you ain’t as sick as this one
I’m a rapper
Even my appetite be bigger than Pun
And I’ll happily slap the pee
Out of whack MCs if he haggle me, exactly
Cracklin'
Frankenstein is in back of me, that’s Emilio
Solomon and Saigon
The motherfuckin' lyrical mon-mon-mon-monster
Monster, they sayin' I’m a monster
Sayin' I’m a monster, a motherfuckin' monster
They sayin' I’m a monster
They sayin' I’m a monster
They sayin' I’m a monster
I’m a motherfuckin' monster
I’m a little bit of ether
A little bit of evil and a little
Bit of art on the easel
I’m a motherfuckin' mix of all the
Shit that I done seen
Like all the plagues and the diseases
The hatred and the demons
This what happen when you introduce
A prostitute to Jesus
No meat is where I’m from
Ain’t no heat is where I’m from
We survive the coldest Winters and
Hold heaters in our palms
The preacher read his songs
The shit be leadin' us from harm
But the streets is so invitin'
They gon’ keep us in they arms
From Generation X to Generation exorcist
No stressin' right and wrong
We just stressin' if there’s evidence
It seems like nowadays we
Get excited over excrement
And bitches buyin' bodies to
Exaggerate they measurements
I never been the type to hold my tongue
So I’mma be a beast until
The folks with torches come
You ain’t got the right to choose, nah
I’m the chosen one
‘Cause, I was born in Hell
I’m the Devil’s only son
I’m a motherfuckin' monster
Monster, they sayin' I’m a monster
Sayin' I’m a monster, a motherfuckin' monster
They sayin' I’m a monster
They sayin' I’m a monster
They sayin' I’m a monster
I’m a motherfuckin' monster