Monstre (Chopped & Screwed)

Stressing over things that's beyond my control

Every lick of pain came from the rain in my soul

When the rain hit the window pane I remained froze on patrol

Looking at everybody that’s

Stressing over things that's beyond my control

Every lick of pain came from the rain in my soul

When the rain hit the window pane I remained froze on patrol

Looking at everybody

Stressing over things that's beyond my control

Every lick of pain came from the rain in my soul

When the rain hit the window pane I remained froze on patrol

Looking at everybody that’s passing on the sidewalk

Liquor in my body brainstorming from the rooftop

Overthinking if anything could’ve been my downfall

Overseeing **** out here lurking in Miami

Open season thotties out here thirsty in Miami

Bikini bottom twerking but I’m still missing home like Sandy

Seen a silhouette of my unborn firstborn son in the glass looking at me

Thinking could I really be a daddy?

  

Epiphany tryna get to me

Imagery of my history

Burning inside my memory

Ancestors lifting me

Divinity protecting my identity and dignity

Really got me grinding til' infinity or,

  

My clock don’t tickity tock but,

24/7 my mind don’t stop so,

24/7 my grind don’t stop

And 24/7 my eyes on watch so,

24/7 my guys gon march I can put it on God

Warrior for my family at any given time turn into a monster

You looking at a monstre (monstre)

You looking at a monstre

You looking at a monster!

You looking at the monstre

  

They say I don’t listen

They say I be taking way too long I be trippin

And I know I be trippin

They say I don’t listen

They say I be taking way too long I be trippin

They say I don’t listen

They say I be taking way too long I be trippin

And I know I be trippin

Knowing what you didn’t know before make a difference

But I’m already knowing that I’m different

Already knowing that I’m gifted

Knowing that **** ain’t what I’m on, I keep my distance

Hanging with familia

Always gon see me with some faces that’s familiar

Still going outside with my **** we ain’t in the yard

And the streets we stepping in still ain’t safe for us

12 on the clock round the block steady waiting for us

What is this world that we live in?

How many times have I did this?

  

Epiphany tryna get to me

Imagery of my history

Burning inside my memory

Ancestors lifting me

Divinity protecting my identity and dignity

Really got me grinding til infinity or,

  

My clock don’t tickity tock but,

24/7 my mind don’t stop so,

24/7 my grind don’t stop

24/7 my eyes on watch so,

24/7 my guys gon march I can put it on God

Warrior for my family at any given time turn into a monstar

You already know

Don’t say that Chop Stars

You got slopped up and not chopped up