The Palmer Squares
Monster
[Verse 1: Owl Green]
Super Mario, I'm on the level up
Trending up, levitate with the lemon blunt
I’m finger rolling at the basket with a dental touch
I'm in her mouth every night like a dental brush
I pile so much luck, I got a pot of gold
I been striving for the P's, spitting foxy cold
So above your fucking head, I yell "Geronimo!"
Always hit the ground running like a snotty nose
Why you stressing me? I’m cooking like a recipe
Focused on necessities and covered in accessories
Smoking on a Jefferey, raising my trajectory
Keeping it a hundred like a motherfucking century
Bitch, I'ma blow, this is my bomb threat
I drop content, you only drop the comments
No nonsense, trust in my process
Rap Loch ness, there ain't even a contest

[Chorus]
I'm saying, Oh no, there's a monster in the street
Let's go, ain't no running from the beast, if ya
Don't know, the city ’bout to blow up
Too slow, if you ready what’s the hold up?
You know we 'bout to put this into motion
We been going off the wheels, locomotion
Hold up!
If you can take the heat, ’cause we ain't got time for the casualties
[Verse 2: Terminal Knowledge]
I was born when Igor flipped the switch
It must be the season of the witch up in this bitch
Now and then I turn into a wolf
I woke with bloody clothes and all my furniture was broke
Not really, oh no, it's 'Godzilly’
Don't go, blow coke and pop pillies
Somebody called the cops, somebody got shot silly
Some bodies in the box, somebody found not guilty
The type of moon that got you howling at the height of noon
This is a feature from the creature from the White Lagoon
My next car is the Death Star, I'm RepTard
Think you rug rats? The blood bath is the best part
You flex hard, your shit's weak
Up shits creek with a head start
Six deep for the big sleep
Every body turn into The Blob
They say the hardest workers get the job
Monster dot com

[Chorus]
I'm saying, Oh no, there's a monster in the street
Let's go, ain't no running from the beast, if ya
Don't know, the city 'bout to blow up
Too slow, if you ready what's the hold up?
You know we 'bout to put this into motion
We been going off the wheels, locomotion
Hold up!
If you can take the heat, 'cause we ain't got time for the casualties
[Verse 3: Acumental]
Yeah, I got that out-of-sight style
Knock your lights out like Dada five-thou'
I need to profit right now
Spin me right round like a record, tell your squad to pipe down
'Cause I want to throw darts at your vacant head
Or stab you in your cold heart with a bayonet
We go hard like stale bread
Simmer down, then I hit the town and paint it red
We glimmer and glow, consider the show stolen
No Holds Bard, I rip it like Hulk Hogan
The road's open, Philly to Hoboken
Hoboken to Oakland, homie, the mold's broken
Sippin' Pacifico in the Pacific Ocean
Buffalo Bill how I'm killin' 'em, get the lotion
Pigeon-toed, I'm trippin' over my sneakers
P-Squares fuck up the system, blow up your speakers

[Chorus]
I'm saying, Oh no, there's a monster in the street
Let's go, ain't no running from the beast, if ya
Don't know, the city 'bout to blow up
Too slow, if you ready what's the hold up?
You know we 'bout to put this into motion
We been going off the wheels, locomotion
Hold up!
If you can take the heat, 'cause we ain't got time for the casualties