Godzilla
(专辑: Music To Be Murdered By - 2020)
Ugh, you're a
monster I
can swallow a
bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla Better hit the
deck like the
card dealer My whole squad's in here, walking around the
party A
cross between a
zombie apocalypse and B-Bobby "The Brain" Heenan which is probably the
Same reason I
wrestle with mania Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up Consider it to cross me a
costly mistake If they sleeping on me, the
hoes better get insomnia ADHD, Hydroxycut Pass the
Courvoisier (Hey, hey) In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a
playdate Better vacate, retreat like a
vacay, mayday (Ayy) This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A Laughing all the
way to the
bank, I
spray flames They cannot tame or placate the
Monster You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the
monster (Yeah) I'm normal during the
day, but at night, turn to a
monster (Yeah) When the
moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I
look like a
villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the
dance floor, and on the
Louis V
carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the
dance floor, and on the
Louis V
carpet I'm just a
product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told 'em lick the
balls Had 'em just appalled, did so many things that pissed 'em off It's impossible to list 'em all And in the
midst of all this I'm in a
mental hospital with a
crystal ball Tryna see, will I
still be like this tomorrow? Risperdal, voices whisper My fist is balled back up against the
wall, pencil drawn This is just the
song to go ballistic on You just pulled a
pistol on a
guy with a
missile launcher I'm just a
Loch Ness, the
mythological Quick to tell a
bitch screw off like a
fifth of vodka When you twist the
top of the
bottle, I'm a
Monster You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the
monster (Yeah) I'm normal during the
day, but at night, turn to a
monster (Yeah) When the
moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I
look like a
villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the
dance floor, and on the
Louis V
carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the
dance floor, and on the
Louis V
carpet If you never gave a
damn (Ayy), raise your hand 'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans I'm on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is The
motherfucking finger (Finger), prostate exam ('Xam) How can I
have all these fans and perspire? Like a
liar's pants, I'm on fire And I
got no plans to retire and I'm still the
man you admire These chicks are spazzing out, I
only get more handsome and flyer I
got 'em passing out like what you do when you hand someone flyers And what goes around comes around just like the
blades on the
chainsaw 'Cause I
caught the
flack, but my dollars stacked right off the
bat like a
baseball Like Kid Ink, bitch, I
got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy 'Cause I
make bands and I
call getting cheese a
cakewalk (Cheesecake, yeah) Bitch, I'm a
player, I'm too motherfucking stingy for Cher Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretending to care But I
tell a
bitch I'll marry her if she'll bury her Face in my genital area, the
original Richard Ramirez Cristhian Rivera, 'cause my lyrics never sit well So they wanna give me the
chair Like a
paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Hari Kari 'Cause e'ry Tom and Dick and Harry carry a
Merriam motherfucking dictionary on 'em Swearing up and down they can spit, this shit's hilarious It's time to put these bitches in the
obituary column We wouldn't see eye to eye with a
staring problem Get the
shaft like a
steering column (Monster) Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink Evil half of the
Bad Meets Evil, that means take a
back seat Take it back to Fat Beats with a
maxi single Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people Is my 'Gangsta Bitch' like Apache with a
catchy jingle I
stack chips, you barely got a
half-eaten Cheeto Fill 'em with the
venom and eliminate 'em Other words, I
Minute Maid 'em I
don't wanna hurt 'em, but I
did, I'm in a
fit of rage I'm murdering again, nobody will evade I'm finna kill 'em and dump all their fucking bodies in the
lake Obliterating everything, incinerate a
renegade I'm here to make anybody who want it with the
pen afraid But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway 'Cause I'm beginning to feel like I'm mentally ill I'm Attila, kill or be killed, I'm a
killer bee, the
vanilla gorilla You're bringing the
killer within me outta me You don't wanna be the
enemy of the
demon who entered me And be on the
receiving end of me, what stupidity it'd be Every bit of me's the
epitome of a
spitter When I'm in the
vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck Or you finna be dead the
minute you run into me A
hundred percent of you is a
fifth of a
percent of me I'm 'bout to fucking finish you, bitch, I'm unfadable You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowing up like an inflatable I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable I'm on the
toilet bowl, I
got a
trailer full of money and I'm paid in full I'm not afraid to pull a— Man, stop Look what I'm planning, haha