The Monster by Kai Hill Lyrics
[Verse #1]
You'll find me on the other side of a broken answer machine
With a voicemail saying "please leave a message" like damn what you mean
Cause my phone got dropped from O2 so I'm switching to EE
Just to show them I can play at their stadium like it was meant to be
And I don't need production to make my voice sound mad
But it's too bad that my beat pad stood up walked out my computer crashed
And I had to write these lyrics at night when my lyrical vision is out of sight
And my brain flows just what it knows let the beat tell you when I make it slow
Cause I had a good upbringing except in the playground with the fist swinging
Ask for lunch money ain't funny never heard a peep when they look at me and see I'm making money
[Verse #2]
See I wanna sound like a monster but on this EP all the rest of the songs are me singing about people that mean so much to me
And when I rap in my music my English ain't the bestest
I bet my teacher would bring down my grades if she were to hear the restest
I mean the rest yes I'm stressed
I drank three red bulls then got undressed to go to sleep but I'll confess
That I sat there thinking about who created the English language and whether deaf people think in speaking but in the end, I just made a sandwich
My mind will wonder a lot, especially at night in bed
Cause you leave yourself alone in a dark room with all your thoughts inside your head
And after a while, you start to think of the possibilities
Like should I sleep my leg off the side of the bed or will a demon drag me underneath
And I miss my family, my girlfriend, should I give them a call
That's what I think before the monster will answer it all
Cause at night when all the thoughts are whizzing around and you're in bed
That's just the monster putting all them thoughts inside your head
You'll find me on the other side of a broken answer machine
With a voicemail saying "please leave a message" like damn what you mean
Cause my phone got dropped from O2 so I'm switching to EE
Just to show them I can play at their stadium like it was meant to be
And I don't need production to make my voice sound mad
But it's too bad that my beat pad stood up walked out my computer crashed
And I had to write these lyrics at night when my lyrical vision is out of sight
And my brain flows just what it knows let the beat tell you when I make it slow
Cause I had a good upbringing except in the playground with the fist swinging
Ask for lunch money ain't funny never heard a peep when they look at me and see I'm making money
[Verse #2]
See I wanna sound like a monster but on this EP all the rest of the songs are me singing about people that mean so much to me
And when I rap in my music my English ain't the bestest
I bet my teacher would bring down my grades if she were to hear the restest
I mean the rest yes I'm stressed
I drank three red bulls then got undressed to go to sleep but I'll confess
That I sat there thinking about who created the English language and whether deaf people think in speaking but in the end, I just made a sandwich
My mind will wonder a lot, especially at night in bed
Cause you leave yourself alone in a dark room with all your thoughts inside your head
And after a while, you start to think of the possibilities
Like should I sleep my leg off the side of the bed or will a demon drag me underneath
And I miss my family, my girlfriend, should I give them a call
That's what I think before the monster will answer it all
Cause at night when all the thoughts are whizzing around and you're in bed
That's just the monster putting all them thoughts inside your head