| There’s a monster under my bed and at my window there’s a dragon
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| I accepted the challenge, it turned me into a savage
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| I broke a promise to myself again
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| I don’t know why I am so vulnerable
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| They try to help but I won’t let them in
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| I guess rock bottom’s where I’m comfortable
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| Both my feet planted when most people would’ve panicked
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| I embraced the storm, I found beauty in what was damaged
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| I’m not afraid of the Boogieman
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| Instead I look at him like he’s a friend
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| There’s not a monster out there in the world
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| That’s scarier than the one that’s within
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| There’s a creature in my closet
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| I can hear him rumbling 'round
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| The demons screaming in the distance
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| Creates such a humbling sound
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| The monster that’s outside my window
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| He’s like family to me now
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| The things that people are afraid of
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| Never let me down
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| Not a sadist, no
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| But I’m hated so
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| The religious freaks say I’m the biggest beast
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| And that I made it grow
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| When I spray this flow
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| I created more
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| Creatures alike when I heat up the mic
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| I’m a breed of the night but I’m tainted though
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| By the darkness I’m binded
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| I sparked it and shined it
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| They find it cause mine is whoa
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| For that they labeled me a demon seed
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| Wanna disable N9na, see him bleed,
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| Hinder me fatally and see them grieve, no-oh
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| (Chea!)
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| You would not believe the creature inside me
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| If you deceive Khalifa’s a lively
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| We disagree when people defy me
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| Or tryna take his
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| Whatever the fuckery taught him you don’t wanna break this
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| You forsake his
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| What is sacred?
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| Then it’s over, no matter what your faith is
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| I’m a creature
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| There’s a creature in my closet
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| I can hear him rumbling 'round
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| The demons screaming in the distance
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| Creates such a humbling sound
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| The monster that’s outside my window
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| He’s like family to me now
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| The things that people are afraid of
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| Never let me down
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| Yeah, I managed to get myself in trouble, all of this' pain
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| Yeah, I’m down and the double-dosing liquor’s always to blame
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| If I could keep myself sober, I’d keep my hands to myself
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| I take a shot and it’s over, that’s how I end up in Hell (I do)
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| I hope I don’t pass it down to my offspring
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| They get everything from their daddy
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| Feel like I’m addicted to all things
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| Yeah, there’s no reason to change
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| I’ve gone too far now
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| I’m stuck in my ways
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| Back at the bar now
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| They said I’m a flirt and they right
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| I ain’t perfect, aight?
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| So when I’m thirsty and perking
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| And purposely searching for something that’s hurting me, so,
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| I just get back up and go
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| I just back out of a show
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| That’s how it go
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| I knock the back out a ho
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| And next night act I don’t know (Okay)
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| I think they be laughing at me
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| Hands be grabbing at me
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| Feel like God let it happen to me that’d be blaspheme
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| These be Dee’s Habidashery (Okay, yeah)
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| I think I better let it go
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| Either that or I gotta let her know
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| And I can’t do that
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| There’s a creature in my closet
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| I can hear him rumbling 'round
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| The demons screaming in the distance
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| Creates such a humbling sound
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| The monster that’s outside my window
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| He’s like family to me now
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| The things that people are afraid of
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| Never let me down |