it's to the point where i don't even wanna close my eyes anymore
i black out and wake up with blood on me and shit
everything feels like a fucking nightmare
and i feel paranoid like everybody's fucking with me
so
i just attack everything
all the time
you hear people say that they hear voices inside of their head
telling them to do shit?
i think i am that voice that they hear. fear what they don't understand
became a monster
what they do is can't.conquer
monster.i was destined to come
became a monster.second to none
i got more wordplay than a chess set on top of a thesaurus
more trees than a forest
i roll it up and torch it
brain is so contorted
that i need to be deported
to the nearest insane asylum when i wake up in the morning
it's the dawn of the dead
call up the feds
better warn 'em
webby's on the motherfucking loose
take caution
so
why you startin' me?
the fucking lincoln memorial ain't even as hard as me
and the dudes that i brought with me
and my temper be quicker than jimmy darmody
with half a pharmacy flowing through each one of my arteries
me and ap
that connecticut rap
you'll be lucky if you leavin' and your head is attached
murder beats
so i hope your instrumental is strapped
cause if it's not
it'll gets its fuckin' skeleton cracked
all that
bitch i go keenan & kel on a track
so
you can picture me on top and then develop the facts
i got raps ricocheting in my brain like a pinball
the force from the impact
they pack could spin y'all
in circles in the air with the slow-mo pose
ap's known to snatch souls like wizards and crows
fuck bitches and hoes
y'all are midgets and trolls
i see visions like prophecies written in scrolls
your whole shit is exposed
due a bid to my foes
so switch roles
flee prison in the visitor's clothes
escape artist
the rawest
my mixtape's the hardest
i harness the power of hollow-points in a cartridge
cartin' off body parts in a wal-mart cart
the werewolf after dark. half-man
half-shark
i'm sharp as a box cutter
better start flinchin'
put spikes through your head until you look like bart simpson
no concealed weapon
let these motherfuckas know the deal
ap stands large
wrecking cities like cloverfield
a monster
rippin' mics
spittin' nice
i'm a monster
came from a vision of enterprise
i'm just living life
grab a knife
start committing seppuku
clever view of my language
now i'm making revenue
i was bred to hunt like an irish setter do
so
if you think you're ahead then i'mma sever you
a lot of the hills in front of me
so i'mma pedal through
until i'm in your tv
like the letter u
alphabetical menace
when i get in a sentence
so
if you step you'll be the next to regret it
punch-line killa
leave you shredded like lettuce
then i'll dip with your chick and get her wetted in venice
ct's on lock
try and break this flow
2-0-3's mine
ap's got the 8-6-0
now
connecticut's together like never before
we got the guillotine ready
leave your head on the floor