Okay church, what up?
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ah, f*ck
There's a monster under your bed
And you're not sure if you want him dead
You got demons and they're right upstairs
So you're suicidal, it's quite unfair
So you're drinking this liquor to
Numb all [Em]the pain
And it's getting you [A7sicker
It fucks wit' your brain
So you [A7deal with the symptoms
And hope it'll change
'Til you're back at the
Bottom and [Bm]ɾelapse again
The devil keep wakin' you [A7up in your sleep
No matter what
You can not ɾun from the beast
Like, are you [A7alive or just stuck in a dream?
I swear to [C7]God, this is a fuckin' disease
You're better off stayin' inside
It'll spread
Thе voices keep yellin' inside of your hеad
You want 'em [A]to [C7]stop
You've been tɾying your best
Like, why in the f*ck are you [A7crying again?
The angels you [A7had no longer exist
The monster inside makes it harder to [C7]live
You keep gettin' closer to [C7]callin' it quit's
You're tɾying to [C7]hide all [Em]the
Scars on [C7]your wrist
Its hurts you [A7to [C7]think all
You want is the tɾuth so you [A7slide in a slug
In the shotgun and [Bm]shoot and [Bm]at this point
You think this is all [Em]you [A7can do
'Til you [A7look in the mirror
And the monster is you
I'm a monster, motherfucker, I'm a monster
Come and [Bm]get it if you [A7want some
I got [Fm7]a AK-47 hangin' out the driver window
And I'm shootin' 'til the cops come
Yeah, bitch, I'm on [C7]one
I'm a monster, motherfucker, I'm a monster
So come and [Bm]get it if you [A7want some
I got [Fm7]a AK-47 hangin' out the driver window
And I'm shootin' 'til the cops come
Yeah, bitch, I'm on [C7]one
My attitude is changed
I used to [C7]be [Am]the nice guy
But now I turn my [A]stove to [C7]so high
And I grin wild when I
Mind fight these wise guys
Bitch, get burnt like [F]fast food fries
They got [Fm7]sneezed on [C7]and [Bm]overcooked 'cause the
Cook's still fried from last night
The game is sick, huh, got [Fm7]bronchitis
I took my [A]vitamin C
You couldn't touch me in the Midas
I'm not the biggest in the game
But that's how I like [F]it
'Cause they don't know if they don't
Or do want to [C7]fight me
This countɾy bumpkin gonna f*ck you [A7up
Like I cheated on [C7]my [A]sister
And I'm walkin' tall [Em]wit' a stick
Like Buford Pusser was [Am7]livin'
Yeah, I'm ɾich now
Got a couple cars from Italy
But I'm still Tennessee pimpin'
In that dually two-fifty, motherfucker
(Motherfucker) i'm lovin' the backlash
F*ck 'em [A]up like [F]a chick
Gettin' her back smashed
So fly, guess I'm out of a plane crash
And when a hater finna hit the 'Gram
They beginning to [C7]ɾehash
Big check the cash wit' a bank account
I need a O positive blood fountain
It's a gang draw at the award shows
Got zombie bodies laying on [C7]the ground
I got [Fm7]a pimp cane and [Bm]I sip brown
What if I was [Am7]made to
Annihilate this whole town?
Hit the stɾip of Music City with
Some baddies 'bout the business
F*ck the system, Nashville own the outlaw
You're 'bout to [C7]get it, bitches
I'm a monster, motherfucker, I'm a monster
Come and [Bm]get it if you [A7want some
I got [Fm7]a AK-47 hangin' out the driver window
And I'm shootin' 'til the cops come
Yeah, bitch, I'm on [C7]one
I'm a monster, motherfucker, I'm a monster
So come and [Bm]get it if you [A7want some
I got [Fm7]a AK-47 hangin' out the driver window
And I'm shootin' 'til the cops come
Yeah, bitch, I'm on [C7]one