Monster

Yeah, yeah, I'm a monster Yeah, I'm a monster Yeah, I'm the little monster Yeah I do backpack rap, I got money in my backpack Underground rapper making money with these rap tracks Rap cash, I'm no dummy you can laugh at Backpack, ain't nobody bummy me in my rap class I'm a killer, a gorilla, little King Kong Breathing fire, Godzilla, Everything's wrong Madchild's on tour, crushing every city I'm on some real life shit, nothing's ever pretty Fuck a mainstream rapper, that's my hash tag Chop him into pieces and I stuff him in a trash bag Wish that I could say that I was living lavish laughing All that I can say is I will give a savage thrashing And you don't want to fuck with Mad cause I'm a martyr Battleaxe Warrior and this is fucking Sparta Crazy fucking cannibal, I'm not the one to laugh at Innovator with the generator in my backpack Viper with the mic, I'm hyperventilating daily Psychos with the rifle and a knife, this shit is daily Haoles in Hawaii smash your heads with ukuleles Crazy Irish monsters that will bash you with shillelaghs Yo it's a distorted portrait of assorted moral warping Morphing from a corporate orphan to a fucking headless horseman Acrobatic jack o' lantern firing like a spaceman Wearing Bathing Ape but I'm on Planet of the Apes, damn I'm fucking hungry, got a high metabolism Mannerism of an angry man that's doing vandalism Wish that I could say my life's entirety fantastic But my environment is still like Ironman on acid When I was doing dope was a lying a little bastard But now I'm back a dragon breathing fire on my master I'm a monster, I drink a can of Monster which give me magic powers Then I do a fucking concert (monster) Inebriated Libra, I am not what you expected Abbreviated breathing through a deviated septum I don't rap for media with beady little pupils I rap for deviants that do graffiti in their group homes