LYRICS I'm an original monster injecting this music into your brain let it grow like a cancer
I don't have all the answers all I have are these frequencies its an audibly spreading disease resonating in PK sound make you drop to your knees please don't stop we can't be the cream when we are our crop
I'm the guru of this mass appeal jaws strong enough to bite through stainless steel made a deal with the devil no soul to steal and then she said.
I got no bling I'm not that type of rapper I got no camera with me I'm not that type of actor I got no rarri I don't even drive for that matter material things don't exist to me I see value in life mines in stereo get a girl back take a video and put it on vimeo holly hos I'll supply the wood just keep your ass dancing and we should be good from the studio to studio 54 rock the disco scream for the encore