ONIXX. - MONSTER. Lyrics

Aye, Yo, a monster to priorities
Improper simulation of my decent into sanity
Subzero icy dental but I spit that motherf*ckin' heat
They always talkin' shit like yo petty ass could damage me
Scrambling like eggs in a frying pan you said you run this shit bitch I think you ran
Viral numbers up cause honey badger never gave a damn on to the next with my A.D.D. attention span
Yo chronic f*cking boof the definition of a hologram, hollow tip, holy man, holy shit, f*ck the peace and pack the blick they on they knees to suck my dick
Don't gnash yo teeth bitch this ain't the pit I'm runnin' outta motherf*ckin' patients quick
Motherf*ckas been dying, the bars are too lethal
You tryin' yo shot but where the sting of the needle you rollin' out that shit like a beetle beetle beetle juice juice in my cup when the bars soundin' evil
F*ck a label rather have my rights attached freedom for the vision while I'm pushin' the pack and I been penetratin' gotcha bitch on her back ONIXX. got em f*ckin' Shook and they can't even react
That's the heat of ignition and all my blood become written I f*ckin' made my decision don't f*ckin' need yo permission
Don't like the truth then quit yo bitchin' let yo ignorance listen the way this shit has been hitten' leavin' no opposition
Anytime is my moment cause I compressed the components and I don't think you were focused I said I had no opponents
You can try to be slappin' but by the way that I'm rappin' I take you out I'm subtracting yo bars are just a distraction to me
Yo I'm a monster to my enemy and every petty f*cka that's ever tried befriending me
They livin' in deception so I'm only gon' depend on me, the kush in my lungs, this 8th of f*ckin' Hennessy
Heresy the king cries out, watch yo mouth, drown them out, cry for clout and mask your doubt
I've been faded everyday this year and the lemon haze has made this shit crystal clear ugh
Bitch I'm a monster to the demons zip it up in a powder bag to put the fee in fendin'
I'll corrupt a generation f*ck the apple all appealin' pack another f*ckin' mag to put the Z's back in his dreamin'
Took his motherf*ckin' bitch I'm in her throat probably tatted in my stussy's Lil Yacht the boat and these boys is actin' pussy
They ain't crackin' though classic flow sick hit em with the doctor's note to break the hope or drop the vote
You really think they this poppin' though they lack the code acid tab tongue corrode brain implode
Another motherf*cker in my lane I'll run him off the road damn
Anytime is my moment cause I compressed the components and I don't think you were focused I said I had no opponents
You can try to be slappin' but by the way that I'm rappin' I take you out I'm subtracting yo bars are just a distraction t-