Chorus: (2x's)
Now I'm alive, yall can call me frankenstein,
How I eat rappers up and leave the straps all behind
Leave my trademark on my music so yall know that it is mine
So yall know that it is mine

Verse1:
These niggaz pissed on they self when they heard about me
How I rip bars in stormy weather under a tree
Rappers listened to my lyrics, they would joke and jive
Now I got world telling me that I am alive
I got a big ego now so I'm heading for worst
So much money that my head just turned green and freaking burst
With the straps females go ahead and make you a purse
Got these niggaz glued to they headphones like it's a curse
Other niggaz flow outdated so throw that in the dumbster
Got so much electric devices yo that I am a monster
No your ears are not fooling you go ahead and just stay with us
By the way yall didn't know who it is guess what, it's avias
Yall niggaz went into the lab and created some new
Started something yall couldnt finish I popped up just like boo
And I don't want to hear yall naggin cause a nigga is through
All these other rappers done and guess what so are you

Chorus: (2x's)
Now I'm alive, yall can call me frankenstein,
How I eat rappers up and leave the straps all behind
Leave my trademark on my music so yall know that it is mine
So yall know that it is mine

Verse2:
Okay the first verse was hott but this second one smash
Scary rappers want to play then a halloween bash
It just so easy stealing mics, I'm the one eyed bandit
The reason why I just stand out I'm from another planet
I'm all you rappers molded into one and yall just can't stand it
I tell record labels my idea and they just brand it
All the fans, groupies, stalkers, yo, they just demand it
All I care about is when I'm done cash just hand it
Cause I gotta keep it real I love the color of green
Failing to deliver compensation makes me so mean
Make me want to rip these haters a new ass a new seam
Cause I don't like oreo cookies I just want the cream
I shock these niggas on the mic like I bolts in my neck
Want to collab any given day just call or just text
Keep strategy on these niggaz like a game of hex
Name written on the dotted line of printed checks

Chorus: (2x's)
Now I'm alive, yall can call me frankenstein,
How I eat rappers up and leave the straps all behind
Leave my trademark on my music so yall know that it is mine
So yall know that it is mine