Monster... How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window [drake] last name ever, first name greatest like a sprained ankle boy i aint nothing to play with started off local , but thanks to all the haters i know g4 pilots on a first name basis in your city faded off the brown nino she insists she got more class we know swimmin’ in the money come and find me nemo if i was at the club you know i bald kimo dropped a mixtape that shit sounded like an album who’d a thought a country-wide tour would be the outcome labels want my name beside an x like malcolm everybody got a deal, i did it without one yeah, nigga im about my business killing all these rappers you would swear i had a hit list everyone who doubted me is asking for forgiveness if you ain’t been apart of it at least you got to witness bitches….
Monster... How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window
[kanye] i used to have hood dreams big fame, big chains i stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came i went hard all fall like the ball teams just so i could make it rain, all spring y’all seen my story, my glory i had raped the game young you could call it statutory when a nigga blow up they gon’ build statues for me old money benjamin button whaat?! nuttin now superbad chicks giving me mcLovin you would think I ran the world like michelle’s husband you would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn’t like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasn’t you’re such a fucking loser he didn’t even go to class bueller trade the grammy plaques just to have my granny back remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac all the way in hollywood and I can’t even act they pull their cameras out and god damn they snap i used to want this thing forever you can have it back.
Monster... How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window
[lil wayne] ok, hello its da martian, space jam jordan’s, i want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden fresher than the harvest step up to the target if i had one guess than i guess im just new orleans and i will never stop like i’m running from the cops hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top life is like a fucking roller coaster then it drops but what should I scream for this is my theme park my minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk let the king talk check the price and pay attention lil wayne that’s what they got to say or mention im like nevada in the middle of the summer, i’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas no brake pads no such thing as last.
Monster... How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window