Texty: Trey Songz. #LEMMEHOLDTHATBEAT. Monster.

Monster motherfucka you know I've been one of them niggas so shady cause you know i been sunning them.
(repeats)
irrational methods
I will trashing you in seconds
Wait until your spirit rises
Then ask for your blessing
I'm insane I'm deranged boncker blanka
Nigger you should know
That I'm a mother fucker monster I'm so demented, it's cemented in my brain
every pretty women world wide supposed to give me brain
Till I squirt soft, damn where the jerk off
First off, fuck y'all
Haters on the balls of a better man
Pause then behead a man
Eat your ass alive
Murder the other guys while your ass is digesting in
I'm wondering, should I put 'em asunder then
Begin with the plundering, devour every one of them
And I ain't talking to no particular one of them
But if a nigga want it then
Bring 'em I'm a done 'em in
Come again, I'ma make more money than I can ever spend in
If you got a girl, better lock her in
Cuz the one that's with me now in the telly
Got some dumb nigga named 'Twan on her belly [haha]

Lets discuss this, I am not to be fucked with
Have no fear, so I see no peers
I'm so far gone, they don't see me here
Plus I'm so far grown but you see no beard [yeah]
Murder game, slit shit from ear to ear
Breaking women's heart when I tell 'em what they never hear
After tonight from me, you may never ever hear
I leave you feinding while releasing my demons and nemons
Marcus, I'm gorgeous, I'm flawless, applaud it
White folk looking, can't believe a nigga bought this
If only they could see how quickly I will abort shit
Done once I wash shit once, that's no horse shit
Fresh as a mint mouth, penthouse, top floor shit
Mr. Steal-yo-girl and I probably got your bitch
Where she at, nigga look around
Even if she with you now, bet I probably took her down [uh]
Mon-store, a lyrical gun store
Got all the ammunition a killer could want for
And I want more, you can call me carnivore
Pretty picture, pretty trigga
Eating every one of y'all