I can’t stop talking to myself
I keep on looking in the mirror
Something is different about me these days
Or maybe I just woke up
I know I’m breaking through my shell
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Pull up in the monsta automobile, gangsta
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah, I’m in a Tonka, color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king but watch the queen conquer
First things first I’ll eat ya brains
Then I’mma start rockin’ gold teeth and fangs
Cause that’s what a muthafuckin’ monster do
Hairdresser from Milan, that’s the monster do
Monster Giuseppe heel, that’s the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and the monster crew
And I’m all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
And if I’m fake, I ain’t notice cause my money ain’t
But really I don’t give a F-U-C-K
Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki cause she’s fake
She’s on a diet but her pockets eatin’ cheesecake
And I’ll say Bride of Chucky is child’s play
Just killed another career, it’s a mild day
PINK WIG, THICK ASS, GIVE ‘EM WHIPLASH!
I THINK BIG, GET CASH, MAKE ‘EM THINK FAST!
LOOK AT WHAT YOU JUST SAW!
THIS IS WHAT YOU LIVE FOR!
YEEEEEAAAAH! I’M A MUTHAFUCKIN’ MONSTER!