Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Monster, artist - Twiztid. Album song Independence Day, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Monster |
Fuck you and your platinum chains |
I’d rather rip out your intestines and wear it on my neck just the same |
Makin' a charm outta your brain and havin' the gall to give it away |
To your moms and pops in the box marked 'Remains' |
Blood stains these veins in a way that I can only explain as insane |
The world’s gonna celebrate when I hang |
And I just hope that it’s on TV like Saddam Hussein |
And I just hope that you could be me for just one day |
Then you would get a better sense of what the fuck I say |
I said: Bitches ain’t shit, God bless the dead |
And fuck every last bitch that won’t give up some head |
I smoke 15 packs in a day and I’m getting worried now |
Cause every time I cough my hearing is getting blown |
I ain’t a hater, player; |
just ain’t no suckas allowed |
And you and that bitch that was dancing are just way out of bounds |
It came with the dark, where most were fast asleep |
Creeping, looking for blood down in the neighborhood streets |
If you get caught in the gaze of his evil eyes |
You will know true horror, as your body slowly dies |
Yo, black magic, devil horns |
Wake the dead when we perform |
We’ll weigh more bodies and dead by dawn |
Ill child, Black Label Society |
We Zack Wylde on you bitches so live in fear of the enemy |
My conscious told me «Let it be» |
But fingers had a remedy |
To kill 'em all and split up they atoms just like it’s chemistry |
Extract skin from your face like a plastic surgeon |
And leave you twitching in pain, screaming behind the curtain |
I’m for certain, with a look like bloody face uncle Frank |
Most of these home grown killas claiming that they dank |
When they shit ready to sink, water log like marsh lagoons |
While we’re mid transformation, alive inside the cocoons |
Nursing them wounds of many battles, turn cities to tombs |
Growing close to the end, so what the fuck we got to lose? |
Straight killas with enough ammunition to take the planet to war |
Most of these villains don’t even know what they’re dying for |
(I can’t stop it) |
Sight of the blood makes me wicked |
Takes me to another place |
Falling in love, can’t be controlled |
But I know that it’s bound to change |
All of my life and all of the times |
The chemicals are a friend to me |
Can’t be controlled, in search of result |
The monster’s got the best of me |
And I will choke and stab and separate the feelings from me |
(Until they’re all gone, like none of them ever belonged) |
As I continue to change in search of the things I really want to be |
(Although the journey’s long, I keep repeating this song) |
It’s not a fear, the monster is alive and in me |
But I pray, I pray to the lord every night I go to sleep |
It’s not a fear, but if I should die before I awake |
But I pray, I pray to the lord my soul be afraid |