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PERFORMING ARTISTS
KB
KB
Rap
Aha Gazelle
Aha Gazelle
Rap
Wes Writer
Wes Writer
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Burgess
Kevin Burgess
Songwriter
Jacob Cardec
Jacob Cardec
Songwriter
Clinton Lightfoot
Clinton Lightfoot
Songwriter
Wesley Smith
Wesley Smith
Songwriter
William G. Fields, Jr.
William G. Fields, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cardec Drums
Cardec Drums
Producer
Halo Hitz
Halo Hitz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This ain't my first rodeo, uh
Check my portfolio, uh
Without the Holy Ghost, I would be gettin' my commas
I'm quote-unquote, quote-unquote, quote-unquote
I am not so-and-so
Might be the rapper that no one knows
But I got the clique like a metronome
Lit that's immeasurable, new intellectual, yeah
I was the Oreo, I was the Oreo comin' up
Told 'em at least I'ma get my degree
Then I'll be back on the scene and my cream will be double stuffed
Either that or we'll knuckle up
Started boxin' to toughen up
Then I met Jesus and seen that the strong don't survive
They will sacrifice all for the other one
[Verse 2]
I ain't got no records with me braggin' on it
Under the blood, blood, ain't no stackin' on it
Shoutout to Reach Records, they put the master on it
Every record got the Master on it
But this free freedom, ain't no man can hold me
Man, it's Jesus, Jesus till I'm mad annoying
We indeed are living la, la vida
He has redeemed us innocent, and I am loyal 'cause
[Verse 3]
Boy, I used to be a monster (Be a monster)
I was tweakin', had my mama goin' bonkers
Yeah, you probably wouldn't believe it
If it hadn't been for Jesus
I'd be still runnin' around like I'm a gangster
[Verse 4]
Boy, I used to be a monster
Now it's fifty thousand people at my concert
Got they hands up, screamin'
I'ma tell 'em all about Jesus
How He turned me to a man from an imposter
[Verse 5]
Boy, I used to be a monster
Used to be a monster
Boy, I used to be a monster
Used to be a monster
[Verse 6]
Yeah, boy, I used to be a playboy
Yeah, don't you leave your girl around me, boy
Yeah, they don't take sand to the beach, boy
But I got me an island in my queen, boy
Bankroll fake though
Hunnid ones wrapped up in a Franco
Wanted chips and that queso
Make diamonds dance when I say so
Draco, slang dope
Till the feds exed 'em like Kinko's
I carry different, my aim though
My game dope, you already know
[Verse 7]
Boy, I used to be a monster
I was tweakin', had my mama goin' bonkers
Yeah, you probably wouldn't believe it
If it hadn't been for Jesus
I'd be still runnin' around like I'm a gangster (Cool)
[Verse 8]
Boy, I used to be a monster
Now it's fifty thousand people at my concert
Got they hands up, screamin'
I'ma tell 'em all about Jesus
How He turned me to a man from an imposter
[Verse 9]
(I used to be) I used to be a monster
I used to hide the pain, I tried to keep it inside, locked up
But now I'm out my shell, I'm on a table at Red Lobster
I can't believe I almost missed it
But I found the golden ticket like I'm Willy Wonka
I can't believe I'm on the team, they put me on the roster
If we both servin' God, I guess mi casa es su casa
I take these boys to school, I got 'em singin' alma maters
They like, what, you singin' in vibrato?
[Verse 10]
Boy, I used to be a monster
Written by: Clinton Lightfoot, Jacob Cardec, Kevin Burgess, Wesley Smith, William G. Fields, Jr.
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