Monsters

VERSE 1 And If they ever told you less, sorry man, they lied to ya; Cus we are the embodiment of everything inside of ya; We are all the ugliness, we are what is driven ya; We are the blood stain left from what died in ya; And we demand acknowledgement, you can’t go ignoring us; We deliver punishment, ignorance aint cool with us ; No more can we deal with it, now you gotta deal with us; We are the consequence for the wars you lust; So HI! Lets give it a try; I know you never wanna do it unless you do it for vines; No doubt, we talking wilding out; But not that shit that you be snapping and posting for klot; We are the change thats left, We are the change to come; We are the toll that you pay, for the way you raise your son; We are the abstract, wrath, of a stranger’s gun; We are the message from the one; We are.. HOOK1 VERSE 2 And we remain the ugly truth; Always here to punish you; Raised in the boogie bronx, came from some toxic soup; Grew on a metal spoon; Multiplied my levels to; Sell the most dope; Busting moves, in the zone of schools; And I aint never think its cool; I lived by funny rules; We never pick the place, we let the money choose; If a dealer is the devil, let the devil thru; Cus I came to break the mold, and introduce you to; We, the monsters you see; The ones that learned to sell, cus even hell has a fee; We, The monsters to be; The future generations born in poverty; And I’m the lead singer, we got god on the guitar; Obama on the drums, cus Trump is in the ER; We cracked hm down the middle, like we rolling up a cigar; Sorry high society, its just the fact that we are; HOOK 2 VERSE 3 What is voting really getting us; Leaders never stepping up; We here to bring change, and make the NRA scared of us; Your gun control was made to rust; I aint gotta say it trust; The monsters you create today, return with a murder lust; Don’t just be mad at the killa, be mad at your self; Be the change you wish to see, and clean your mental health; What you could be, is found in dreams, not wealth; Stop complaining about the problem and find a way to help; But in the mean time uhuooo; I put it on my tattoo; We are the karma that that racism got you; Now we like E. I; To the big and small and knee-high; Wake up out your sleep, we got grown men to make cry; When your insights stuck at looks, you don’t really see far; If you think its soft to feel, you can’t really be hard; If you can’t love us all, than you can’t really be god; Sorry for the truth we bring, its just the fact that we are…