(Intro: Rihanna)

Monster that's under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You're tryin' to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy (crazy) Well, that's nothin'

(Verse 1: Kerser)

For the fans asking for that old kerser shit

Yeah I hear ya

I've been around and seen the scene I seen a lot of shit

I’ve see the industry and now the cunts are on my dick

Shits changed I'm just trying to get my brain right they told me happiness so come on kerser you got to hang tight

What's the game like Snakеs I don't trust them

Pop another pill they think you'rе clean what the fuck man

Keep a brave face hoping they don't aim straight

Used to write my raps board when my train's late

Like I'm trapped but I found an escape

Kicking back late with an ounce on the plate

If this is 08 this would be a mixtape

Gotta picture me mate trying to get my shit straight

It's kinda hard when I'm picking out the singles cause the album more connects you meant to go and binge through

It's like it's a late night swimming with a great white

You know your fucked you just waiting until it takes lives

Still getting fucked up life man it throw me out

I'm double dropping when I'm popping burn the bridges down

Cause I ain't coming back and I ain't want a friendship

Tell the truth only do this to get read quick

Cause the love gone should have made a love song

Should have seen the bad habits when the drug's gone

What the fuck next? Now you got the success

They found you dead with a needle like a blood test

This is life and the shit we got to live with

They think you make it and your troubles go with shit

I'm just trying to keep a level head

Pray to God we making sure we keep the devil dead

Now you waiting on the album I'm waiting on a mix of scripts and then I'm bouncing

Got me fucked up but I blame the work rate

Got through the ker hate and got in first place

Shout to 046 shout to rocks too

They the young C town and their props too

What's new still a skinny cunt I move right

Cuz the juice wouldn't help me in a boot right

Too ill with the rapping though mills had to grab them bro pills had me hammered up

Put together words like I'm cooking up a mad batch look at how the lad match pictures wish they had smash

They looking different when my rollies on

So I'm an save them till they fit around my daughter's arm

See I made my whole life rap after 10 you understand I need my life back

Still rocket for the fans though

I can count real friends with my hands, bro

Damn, Yo, I miss my brothers but the life changed

It's hard to spot the genuine When I got mind games LMOP still the ABC to D Still the EF to the G Scrap that I made A-Z

Set a goal and take notes if you have to

Every bar I drop could be a quote for a tattoo

What the purpose it's worthless, kerser the words get murdered the purse gets firmer

It's a paycheck but it's like I sold my soul

It's a young man's game and I'm growing old, kerser

(Outro: Rihanna)

The monster that's under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You're tryin' to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy (crazy)