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back alley sound - monstro lyrics

[chorus]
i’ll trade you an acorn for a thimble
complications made simple, whisked away out the window
i self-medicate, kept my faith like a memento
got some cobwebs in my headache, was a problem from the get go

[verse 1]
i fill a room with shocked looks, haze, and elephants
and make el dorado out any grotto with this eloquence
you could not spot the difference between a cypher and my element
so i burn one to mellow out and then i do it like costello did
who the h-ll is this? i got a reputation from a nickname
got here by the skin of my t–th and feet on the grip tape
i got the gist then got sh-tfaced, got hip to the shift and some hits made
got a gift for giving them pigs the slip and p-ssing fifths out on your mixtape, sh-t
i ride around like i got honus in my spokes
coast to coast, the most precocious showboat shogun you should you know
how i leave no stone unturned, but all opponents overthrown
diagnose these rodents flows as bogus while so ferocious on the low
and i might bring a dead man to his feet and make him dance for ya
lucky were from the same era, you’re lucky i came with this aura
sc-mbag with that south side drawl, the comeback kid, a dive bar warhol
he’s worth fort knox, but it’s one for all – three rivers circus

i’ll trade you an acorn for a thimble
complications made simple, whisked away out the window
i self-medicate, kept my faith like a memento
got some cobwebs in my headache, was a problem from the get go

[verse 2]
i was roughing it in tough spots, smug grin in my mugshot
so i could reap what i sowed then i sold it as a cash crop
at a night cl-ss on the blacktop, taught my money to talk to tell ’em eat sh-t
and stomach the thought of a son of a gun coming up like sun through the fog
there’s nothing to watch, they’re too commercial; you do not concern my inner circle
cause for what you’re worth, you could purchase turkish royals
but i scr-ped my pocket change to walk her back to her place
just hope we p-ss through those gates half-past fashionably late, you feel me?
cause time is touch and go, it made a thunderdome out my comfort zone
flew the skull and bones, i’m not coming home but i cut it close, it just doesn’t show
i don’t f-cking know how
i just take it all in and breathe the smoke out as i burn myself to the ground
i got knots in my hair and dead b-tterflies in my stomach
i’m bugging, i’m drugging and on no budget ain’t nothing
last night i was bludgeoned, this morning i’m blunted but i’ll get my kicks til the bucket
bum-rush a ruckus and bump a bl–dy head just like this

[outro]
was at the helm before i felt like a pirate
just comfortably numb, justifiably violent
rottweiler smile redesigned by the mileage
while i was trying to get mine, but couldn’t find a horizon
like, where the h-ll have you been? you look awful
don’t trust an alice, drag a rabbit down the foxhole
morphed into more than just a borderline mongrel
and he’s stuck in the lab like it’s the stomach of monstro
was at the helm before i felt like a pirate
just comfortably numb, justifiably violent
rottweiler smile redesigned by the mileage
while i was trying to get mine, but couldn’t find a horizon
like, where the h-ll have you been? you look awful
don’t trust an alice, drag a rabbit down the foxhole
morphed into more than just a borderline mongrel
and he’s stuck in the lab like it’s the stomach of monstro

was at the helm before i felt like a pirate
now i’m stuck in the lab like it’s the stomach of monstro

- back alley sound lyrics

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