'Cause you know I'm spittin' heat every time I hit the beat
'Cause I am a monster every day I trick or treat
'Cause you know I'm spittin' heat every time I hit the beat
'Cause I am a monster every day I trick or treat

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
I [bad word] raps [bad word] me, been there done that
I don't make the guns clap, but sharper than a thumbtack
What's that? Homie outta private school rhyming fools
Under the table, since the cradle I've been tryin' to
Kill it with this rhymin' [bad word] Hit em' with a flyin' fist, one punch take 'em off their feet like a podiatrist
I am sick, you're just a giant [bad word]  try me [bad word] I'll lead you to the lion's den, then tell you what time it is
No one is as fly as this, I just grab the mic n' spit [bad word] dumb rappers I'm a rocket scientist
Flowin' since sixth grade, you know I'm on it now [bad word] I am a monster, my crib is a haunted house
Rollin' with goblins, ghouls and vampires
Me and Frankenstein lightin' it up like campfires
Puttin in work, I'm a monster till the dirt
Livin' every single day like October 31st
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So trick or treat [bad word]  trick or treat [bad word] All [bad word]  up and down your street [bad word] So trick or treat [bad word]  trick or treat [bad word] 'Cause I'm a monster boy, trick or treat [bad word] So trick or treat [bad word]  trick or treat [bad word] All [bad word]  up and down your street [bad word] So trick or treat [bad word]  trick or treat [bad word] 'Cause I'm a monster boy, trick or treat [bad word] 
[Verse 2: Tim Gallo]
I find a [bad word] and I be in the sack for hours
'Cause I [bad word] like I got supernatural powers
So if I'm a get the cheeks, they gon' get [bad word] 'Cause I always get treats and I ain't never get tricked
When they put on the beat they say I'm a different guy
Like I dropped Doc Jekyll and switched to Mr. Hyde
Said I'm a monster like the spawn of Satan
Strong arm the leprechaun and get it on with Jason
I'm a ghoulish [bad word]  what I need with a goblin
Trip shrooms on witches' brooms, stash weed in a cauldron
Till I bleed in a coffin precede it with caution
Because you need to get off 'em
And so often, bring taste to mixtapes
Spit fire at Mike Myers, I'm flyer than ring wraiths
So [bad word] bein' a monster, I'm a Monstar
Trick or treat, I'm the reason you're afraid of the dark
 [bad word] 

[Verse 3: Chris Webby]
I'm the white boy wonder, drinking age under
Number one stunner who's as cool as a cucumber
Thunder, lightnin', mythological titan
With fire in his eyes and a bite like Tyson
Bark of a werewolf leave your [bad word] frightened
With mics I ignite the site big as a bison
Anyone'll fight in my squad
Find me on [bad word] not lookin' for a job
Put out hits like I was workin' for the mob
With a bottle in my hand and a tendency to rob
Like zombie, watch me I'm a kamikaze
Monster hard body since I learned to use a potty
I'm naughty by nature, darker than Darth Vader
saber-toothed tiger, bye see ya later
Van Helsing couldn't even [bad word] with me
I'm a monster with the ink so [bad word] Disney
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