[Intro – Bon Iver]
I shoot the lights out
Hide 'til it's bright out
Oh just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
[Hook: Demetrius Capone]
I think I'm finna beast out, y'all done brought the beast out
If there's finna be beef then enemies is finna peace out
Fuck a freestyle battle, I'mma pull a piece out
Off the top of your head, your freestyle leaks out
[Verse 1: Kenny]
They think I'm quite out of it cuz I'm on my monstrous shit
Walk like I got a limp plus my eye got a twitch
And I rhyme kinda sick, I like psychotic shit
I'm the truth, you bout as real as a hypothesis
I'll raise 2 arms and clap on some highfivin' shit
There is no other eye, I'm on some cyclopstic shit
I lay you out and let shots go in your mind like shrinks
I call them shits my psycholo-clips
Heavily armed like police in riots
I keep my eye on my prey, I watch what I eat but I don't need to diet
I'm a cold nigga even when in heated climates
My gun got a silencer, I call it peace and quiet
Yeah, I sit with a grin and a frown
Scribble and wrestlin' with my thoughts, penning em down
These niggas never could touch me but they feelin' me now
On beats I go in, yeah, I'm enterin' sound
[Verse 2: Demetrius Capone]
I don't surf but I waterboard
I don't need a drawin' board to draw, that's why it's called the art of war
All aboard, this is a mission that y'all should all abort
I wrecks like a Tyrannosaurus, carnivore
Fuck a bitch, I can buy love
I'm a mile high club thug, why? I'm a fly fuck
You in the same club, you a plain fuck
Play upstairs, step your game up
Ravenous creature, it gets savage when he spit
Sacrilege and Catholic priest tracks with his thesis
Thief in the night when the sky gets blacker than Jesus
I get cold cash, that's what chilly cheese is
I bury niggas like the church do the truth
Merk you and her too, my curse words shoot the booth
I birth you in reverse then I swerve through the zoo
In a 2-door that's sick, bird flu the coupe
[Verse 3: Julius Luciano]
I'm a Loch Ness with language, monster rhyme recital
Punchlines hit you, I'm a rhymin' Rocky Marciano
I'mma cock the finest models but we still say "fuck a bitch"
Cuz my Circle is edgy kinda octagonal
You say your clique stoppin' who? Us? Impossible
My llama send 5 to you, RAGHHH stigmata you
My spit is fly, eagle, dove, crow, my spit is cockatoo
You nigga's don't like it, you can lick a sick cock or 2
I'm oh so loco, aim at your polo logo
Fo' sho' the fo' fo' blow, break up groups like Yoko Ono
I feel I am iller than your silly clan, they queer
Rapper slash poet, call me Will I Am Shakespeare
Bitches blow my head, play ceilin' fan, y'all can hate on it
I play Beethoven, you get it man? Can't hear
You say that you don't give a damn, same here
My beam or red stripe nigga have your top spillin' man, it ain't beer
[Verse 4: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero]
You think you live? I'mma murder you then
You think you clean? Put you in the ditch then dirty you then
I make you back-flip, you get hit by this young burner then spin
It'll turn you over like it's turnin' you in
Don't switch your style now, you'll get served even if you change your order homie
A monster, Leatherface got a restrainin' order on me
Yeah, I gobble and swallow incompetent comp when I'm rockin' it
This shit I'm droppin' is so hard it could shatter the continent
Shatter your confidence, believe me, I'm rotten and monstrous
Residin' inside of a crypt, sleepin' inside of a sarcophagus
Yeah, nigga I'm ill cuz I love the booth
I shoot to kill, I also kill cuz I love to shoot
I'm an original killer, no copycat
My flow is too complex to mimic, I hope you copy that
In time, my twin Glocks'll put you in pine
My gun's ring whenever the wind blow like windchimes
I'm a monster
