Roczilla - ThE MoNsTeR Lyrics

A hunter must abide by these rules
They must hunt worthy prey that is a threat to other lives and is armed and able to defend itself
One must never hurt the innocent
If they are no threat to anyone, then they are not worthy prey
This includes unarmed targets, children, or one who is dying from sickness
They must not claim the kill or trophy of an attacker
They are extremely dangerous
They are known to attack you with, or to kill you
I walk a fine line, in my confined mind
Where we abide by different rules and guidelines
We EA all day and barely play the sidelines
So playing pookie just might get your baby rockabye
My team ready to sew shit up like we the crew from M.A.S.H
Masked up in all black, call me ghetto Johnny Cash
Leaving the block ablaze, turn that bitch into ash
Burning that purple haze, on the way to the stash
Scared money don't make none
We even take penitentiary chances, y'all don't take none
F*cking with niggas that'll take some
Even a life so come up out your pockets, homie, and don't play dumb
What
Street life, yeah, I live that
Earn the right to say that I'm a G, yeah, I did that
Only giving love that they give back
So give me mine, I get what expected
Coming to where you sitting at
What are we doing here
I don't know, what are you doing here
Don't make me ask you again What are we doing here
Look, I swear to God, I have no idea why we're here
What, they snatched seven stone killers made a mistake with you
I don't think so
I don't
I don't know why we're here, I swear to God
Why
Okay, okay
They didn't make a mistake
They didn't make a mistake
I was made in the world to prepare for me
And you think with the damage that I was created for, someone would make them aware of me
Now I'm uncontained and taught to use my brain to see beyond more than petty things
I can't see myself as equal to you people knowing I am more than a human being
I've been humble long enough to let a chump motherf*cker put the screw to me
Now it's f*ck him, they ain't gotta give it
I'ma take it while the opps shoot at me
Antics resembling King Kong on the Empire State Building
I'm on top of the world, that's your bitch
You can have her back when they kill me
You want her
Ten years ago, you was supposed to get the warning
I'm a disappointment cause they can't control me
Chained to a pod life cause sun set and rise sort of God like
From hustling hard, I earned my stripes
Spitting Dylan when I'm on mics
You got stepped on, I don't feel bad
I ain't feel shit under my Nikes
Goliath-sized, I walk over mountains
Numbers kept adding up, so I just quit counting
Crashing through your building like I rep al-Qaeda
Then ripping up, shit up like a can't stand paper
So, watch my vapors, cause they might blaze ya
Yeah, I'm that dangerous, that's why they hate me
And if I found ya, it's gonna go flagrant
I've been going too long to be back into a basement
F*ckin' shit
Nigga
What the f*ck is this, man
Hey man
What's going on
This
Ain't no funeral home
It ain't
The Terra Dome
Neither
No
See back home
I'm a murderer
I'm freak
But here
Amongst the monsters
I'm normal
I like it here
I want to stay
I want to stay