Monster

Fell in love with the one thing momma said not too Drinking wit my friends So I guess that I'm cool Mad Dogs to 151 booze Can't tell if it started with dad or young Jucie But I fell in love with that rum jucie Room spinnin now it feels like Blues Clues Lookin in the mirror who you I'm you but more cool I can do all the things you can't do Spittin better bars Making monsoons Getting girls something you can't do I'm good dog I'm at peace fool Yeah till you sit there And think about all the ridicule What about that girl that left you I bet she thought you were some kind of muse No she didn't Then why'd she leave you Shut the f*ck up You don't know me What do mean I'm you and your me F*ck it I guess I'ma have to end it then (Gunshots) You can't kill a spirit Even if you tried it Bitch I'm inside ya These are your thoughts No matter how you hide it Well I guess I gotta go get high then (I guess) (I gotta go get high then)