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Monsters
Hip-Hop/Rap
Monsters was released on August 26, 2022 by Corey as a part of the album Almost Winter - Single
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Release DateAugust 26, 2022
LabelCorey
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Corey Sydney
Corey Sydney
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Sydney
Corey Sydney
Songwriter
Corey Schneider
Corey Schneider
Songwriter

Lyrics

Could give a fuck bout what you heard about me
I been workin overtime
Damned I don’t be the coldest
Always winter even when it’s summertime
Even when it’s summer time
Yeah we comin better run and hide
Thought you could stop me you sorely mistaken
Fortune don’t favor the brazen
It favor the fake an
The vacant
So absent minded of me
Speakin in truths again
They want my soul plus the fee
And I can’t lose again
Don’t me choose again
That blue pill
I think these bitches off hallucinogens
Paintin out the lines
They startin to get confused again
Prolly shoulda kept it simple
Fucks I never gave a single
And that shit just the biggest lie
Cause I been out here gettin fly
And I don’t why
I choose these paths they always dead ends
I’m prolly splitting hairs we bonded
So this the wedding
But no rings like melo
The forget about the medals
Like hello
You forgot about me?
You forgot the work I put in?
So don’t you turn me to a monster now
No don’t you turn me to a monster
Yeah I don’t know if I’m gonna make it
They hate it but copy and paste it
Just know you won’t find no replacement
They rather keep me in the basement
Like I’m the monster yeah I know it’s true
Cause every time I’m in the booth I feel the need to kill a few
Oh so I’m the monster now
They tryna knock me down
A few pegs
I think I needed that
It’s loose ends
Tryna cop a few Benz
Priorities they do bend
Sometimes I hate that shit
Sometimes I hate the world it’s true man
Feelin like it’s Truman
Hold up bring that beat right back
I ain’t finish talkin they walkin while I be running laps
That Ronnie drake that heat rock
Tell em don’t let that beat stop
Wonder when all the beef stop
Prolly when I’m off tree tops
I switch the flow like they switch topics
Bring the thunder they want tropics
Always on that blasé blasé
Only worried bout deposits
My composites too complex
Too often I see what’s next
Shit
Full court pick up I’m never pressed bitch
So don’t you turn me to a monster now
No don’t you turn me to a monster
Yeah I don’t know if I’m gonna make it
They hate it but copy and paste it
Just know you won’t find no replacement
They rather keep me in the basement
Like I’m the monster yeah I know it’s true
Cause every time I’m in the booth I feel the need to kill a few
Feel the need to kill a few
Yeah
Always winter coming soon
Real soon
Yeah
Written by: Corey Schneider, Corey Sydney
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