The Piece, Pt. 2

Monsterpiece, Monsterpiece
Follow the journey of an artist on these beats, on these beats
Facing a world where there is little honesty. Honestly
Holding his own with a lone microphone left on these sheets
What’s wrote is simply known as Monsterpiece, Monsterpiece
Hooked; reeling in like a cinema
Beginning a trail irregular but familiar
Like a spin off with a whole new plot line
Trying to stay popular all while not signed
Touring made his reach enormous
So mixtape recording is between performing
No time for snoring; the sheep can sleep
He’s on air like his name is Jordan
And when you ball, ladies call for a pick up game
He’s like, «Oh, now the globe wants to give a dame?»
So frankly, he’s Gone With The Wind
Until she came in; he’s gone when with him
The new muse for the muzak
She floored him and elevated his new tracks
The other girls couldn’t do that and still sing
Every hit that he’d swing, new jack, leading to that
Monsterpiece, Monsterpiece
Follow the journey of an artist on these beats, on these beats
Facing a world where there is little honesty. Honestly
Holding his own with a lone microphone left on these sheets
What’s wrote is simply known as Monsterpiece, Monsterpiece