Pollard - Monstrous Lyrics

I'm tired of hearing you talking

Anytime I hear you I'mma be like this

You killas spicy, always keeping it yapping
How you keep it buck when you a dub like Andrew Jackson
Sorry if I hit you home, I really was just asking
My bond up in this game is solid as Benjamin Franklin's
I'm crazy but I'm smart so you cannot come looking pass me
I'm not staring at you sideways so why is your face slanted
Shawty I can't take anymore of you and your antics
This aggression that you showing ain't really being so passive

Bouncing left and right, keeping cool and watching my moves
Motherf*ckers been just watching me whether I win or lose
I can't take you serious, n***a you are a stooge
For your own protection please do not come with your loose screws
Money is the motive but that is my family's feud
Root of all evil, I can't lie but that is true
Sadly I'm in places where friends are only a few
My time is worth a lot and I'm sure you don't have a clue

I see you talking but you keep steady telling me nothing
Why is it so hard for you bringing something of substance
My pain is very strong and the hurt is making me monstrous
I'm locked away inside and I'm buried deep in the dungeon
My closet full of bodies, the smell is starting to puncture
All this fire in my lungs and I'm risking it being ruptured
I'm smacked up on the influence still I can fully function
Take it very slow because my problems are of abundance

F*ck you mean my story ain't valid as much as yours
I been through every swamp, every trench that you can't endure
Serenity I'm finding but somehow I can't restore
The love that I have lost for you n****s I had endorsed
I'm splitting up my ties like a bitch up in her divorce
I'm not having an argument, this ain't no family court
I play the music game, I'm in love with the blood sport
Anytime there's violence the gun is where we resort

You must be out your mind if you thinking I'm saving lives
I'm taking what is yours and I'm keeping all that is mines
Your gangster application was false so please re-apply
You faking authenticity, dammit where is your pride
I'm still in misbelief from my n****s who all have died
F*cking with the drugs and committing their suicides
I'm seeing all their faces but i can't remember why
Oh that's right
They're the ones that tried to take my life

I see you talking but you keep steady telling me nothing
Why is it so hard for you bringing something of substance
My pain is very strong and the hurt is making me monstrous
I'm locked away inside and I'm buried deep in the dungeon
My closet full of bodies, the smell is starting to puncture
All this fire in my lungs and I'm risking it being ruptured
I'm smacked up on the influence still I can fully function
Take it very slow because my problems are of abundance