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Monster
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Monster was released on December 13, 2024 by Omega Red Media as a part of the album Monster - Single
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Release DateDecember 13, 2024
LabelOmega Red Media
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Johnson
Ryan Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mack on the Beat
Mack on the Beat
Producer
Thrizzy
Thrizzy
Engineer

Lyrics

Here I come, better run
Fe-fi-fo-fum, no need to get the gun
See they stunned, I'm unloading the demon
The deceit is the reason
Wonder why now that they see that they need me?
I was calm, put it on for my city, they ain't like me
Unleashed the beast, now you haters can bite me (Woo)
Feeling real grimy, blindly
I do it for you (Yeah), you, you (Yeah)
It's embedded in my psyche (Yeah)
Echo inside me, soul screaming (Uh)
Jinx, how the pain keeps in repeating (Uh)
Repeating, misleading my meaning
Bury it down, now the hatred is beaming, uh
But that's how the story goes (Woo)
You can judge from the cover, don't mean you know (Yah)
Roaring to go, yeah, I'm sniffing out my foe
When I let it all unfold will you see me? (Nope)
You see a monster
The way that I sacrifice what's in my life
Yeah, I see a martyr
The way I write the story with the blood and the bones
Boy, I see an author, yeah
Come throw ya feet at my alter
I'm welcoming you to the slaughter
'Cause it's art that I see in the horror
Monster
They tell you don't play around
I see a martyr
Bump in the night, hear the sound
I see an author
You better run, go grab ya pitchforks and ya roster
You scared, go pray to the father
Confess all ya sins, you seeing the monster
Tears hit 'em like a monsoon, what a monument
A monster with a mind to be dominant
I done the whole designs of yo consequence
With provolone swiss cheese, check the armament
Boy, welcome to the undercity
Where the motto is "Check yo position or shit could get gritty"
Big bad wolf snatching brains out the guilty
All juiced up, boy, I'm swoller than CT
You couldn't see me, put a hole in his center like CD
Watch me peel that shit off, dropping flesh like a striptease
Boy, I'm on the blood hunt, watch ya mouth piece
You couldn't calculate all this capitalism
Callus hands swing, hit like head-on collisions
The calamity of the catch from your cap and isms
Lead to collapse of systems, I'm here for the cataclysm, on God
You see a monster
The way that I sacrifice what's in my life
Yeah, I see a martyr
The way I write the story with the blood and the bones
Boy, I see an author, yeah
Come throw ya feet at my alter
I'm welcoming you to the slaughter
'Cause it's art that I see in the horror
Monster
They tell you don't play around
I see a martyr
Bump in the night, hear the sound
I see an author
You better run, go grab ya pitchforks and ya roster
You scared, go pray to the father
Confess all ya sins, you seeing the monster
War time messing with Warwick
See, I wore a robe made out homie's warm organs
The Boogeyman come, you hear the crying orphans
Feel the endorphins, step over corpses
Don't care about no legends, gotta show me the sources
I feeling so limitless, dawg, I'm moving so infamous
Ending shit with this ill intent, it's an ill event
When dining on corpses
Monster
They tell you don't play around
I see a martyr
Bump in the night, hear the sound
I see an author
You better run, go grab ya pitchforks and ya roster
You scared, go pray to the father
Confess all ya sins, you seeing the monster
Written by: Ryan Johnson
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