The Piece Pt. 1

Chorus:
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

Verse:
Jump in like it's double dutch
Your timing could've troubled much
More if you're a tad more late
But you're in store before the crowd roar date
Feast your eyes after the thanks given
Cause this black male's selling his pitch for bank filling
Scheming for the green cause they seem to like his schemes
Of rhymes and harmonizing saying, "Pardon my dust"
As he constructs his roadway
First destination is radio play
Then hopefully, information highway
Can network a deal for his own Black Friday
Will it be more than he bargained for
Will start to soar or flop and sore
And go back to mopping floors
And stocking stores he cannot afford

Chorus:
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