I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein,
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
I'm a monster, shot caller, Triple B's
I'm a baller, like Michael Jordan, was my father
Like Uzi my money longer, but it be taller
Somebody call Dre cuz, I need a doctor
Rasta, smoke Jamaican kush like I'm a Rasta
Mobtser, Gangster like I'm Al Capone, a mobster
I'm classy, eatin on them crab legs and the lobster
Sauce bruh, gettin hella lost up in the sauce oh you lost huh
I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
Eddie Yampolsky - Frankenstien Lyrics
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I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein,
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
I'm a monster, shot caller, Triple B's
I'm a baller, like Michael Jordan, was my father
Like Uzi my money longer, but it be taller
Somebody call Dre cuz, I need a doctor
Rasta, smoke Jamaican kush like I'm a Rasta
Mobtser, Gangster like I'm Al Capone, a mobster
I'm classy, eatin on them crab legs and the lobster
Sauce bruh, gettin hella lost up in the sauce oh you lost huh
I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein,
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
I'm a monster, shot caller, Triple B's
I'm a baller, like Michael Jordan, was my father
Like Uzi my money longer, but it be taller
Somebody call Dre cuz, I need a doctor
Rasta, smoke Jamaican kush like I'm a Rasta
Mobtser, Gangster like I'm Al Capone, a mobster
I'm classy, eatin on them crab legs and the lobster
Sauce bruh, gettin hella lost up in the sauce oh you lost huh
I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
I'm a monster, yeah Frankenstein
Iced out wrist, it might make you blind
I got demons, but they friends of mine
So much on my plate, I need some piece of mind
Writer: Edward Yampolsky
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