Top Songs By Monty C. Benjamin
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Monty C. Benjamin
Songwriter
Lyrics
Living life in 30 below zero,
Home where the old heroes
Become villains,
They family, the first victims,
I dreamed to work with them
Waking up in the poverty,
Go to sleep with this torture,
These troubled thoughts
Always follow me
Soon as the sun rise,
The hell will begin,
Getting fresh out the closet
I'm keeping my skeletons in
Checking into a school
That they told me for sure I would fail,
Principal judged me first day
And didn't know me that well
Guessing he know what to expect from the
Grind on a regular mind state,
They either ain't care
Or wasn't expecting us
The project buildings we lived in
By the barbershop,
Turned into
Closed down barber shops
And the parking lots,
The battle that I go through while
Drinking is liquor
Impressing **** that's afraid to
See themselves in the mirror
I'm talking to you ****,
Second guessing and tripping
Like Benjamin ain't the next to get it
Poetic and vicious
In the same breath,
One inhale will leave your brain less
Like huffing on computer film
Ruffulin
Feel the pain, yet
The block that my cuz died on,
I was on the same steps
I'm trying to reign supreme
Told the streets,
I'mma take a rain check
So next time you see that
Kid that's on the edge
With nothing
Less to lose
And a skullcap on his head
Know that that boy cold
On his own, trying to live his life,
Could freeze over Dr. Victor Fries,
**** right
In this cruel world,
Frozen hearts the only thing
I see
Bitter thoughts
And bitter winds
Surround me
Leaving me
With frostbite of the soul,
So cold
I got a girl that really loves me
But I only give her one nights
Stands
Then I leave her
when the sun lights
The room
And I'm on my way to work flight
Early,
Cause I hustle every minute nights
No,
I'm sorry baby I know,
But I got plans and a work,
I live my life on the road
I gave my heart away once,
But then that bitch became cold
And it haunts me from the bottom
To the top of my soul
She asked me what about the music,
Why you always rock the mic
You quit writing rhymes,
We could maybe start a life
Well, that's really cute
But my heart is frigid cold in ice
I'm so cold
That I gave the devil frostbite
And God told me
It's the purpose of my whole life
To drift away and battle evil
With what all my pens write
They so brain
I turned a crazy man sane
Turned the devil from a sinner
From a sinner to a saint
So cold,
You could never comprehend it
It's the borderline
Mastermind
Flirting with demented rhymes
Sending shivers down your spine
When I knit and thread a line
Hook a sinker on the grind
So you always
Know that I'm
Reeling in the fame
For a long time
I see her from the boat
So she's not a dream of mine
A fisherman's tale,
I'm the big fish scale
Like Jonah from the well,
I persevered hell
And I didn't get burned
So you know damn well
The coldest motherfucker alive and exhaled
I'm the coldest motherfucker alive and exhaled
I'm the coldest motherfucker alive and exhaled
I'm the coldest motherfucker alive and exhaled
I'm the coldest motherfucker alive and exhaled
I'm the coldest motherfucker alive and exhaled
In this cruel world,
Frozen hearts the only thing
I see
Bitter thoughts
And bitter winds
Surround me
Leaving me
With frostbite of the soul,
So cold
Written by: Monty C. Benjamin