All I got is now is my fucked up mind

Tryna run through walls like a finish line

The monolith is sitting in my basement

My family doesn't see it and they don't believe me they hate it

Altering the flow of time, don't know if I'm

A fuckin psychopath but I'm Holdin rhymes

Like a promo sign

The kid is back with more heat

The shoes on my feet reflect what is me

Olive green vans with the Tommy Hil socks

Rock off-brand brands that these bitches can't cop

Buy the whole Savers

Bottle full of wallowing in danger

If you can match a drink with that

If you can match a pink with black

Show me and I will show you some surprise for that

Cause it's the pest checked in

Leaving slug trails on the rap games chin

Leaving blood trails wherever he goes in

I'm tryna bop penfield there's no creation

Only thing the kids do is get wasted

Got a big posse of some prodigies I came with

Tryna change- shit

Not make it big just get known enough to where I'm silently rich

And I'm solemnly sorry for not fitting in

I'm a fuckin addict with the shit that I pen

Go to Columbine with a 9 and a camera

Do some more damage, put your damn hands up

Fuck a bland anthem, got something to say

If you ain't with me then get the fuck out my way

Been sittin at home with nothing to do and nothing to lose

Hanging back like a caboose

But something is new

The doom and gloom, been away from the crew

And just stuck to music, so depressed how I do

Bitches that I want but I know I can't get

And I'm lonely enough to make a fuckin hit

So why not space odyssey this shit lil bitch

I just stumbled across the fuckin monolith

Monolith, the muhfuckin monolith

I just stumbled across the mo-monolith

Monolith. the muhfuckin monolith

I just stumbled across the mo-monolith