Frankenstein (Mike E Clark Remix)

[Intro]
The Frankenstein
The Frankenstein
The Frankenstein

[Verse 1: Madrox]
So what if I use jumper cables to kick start
This retard and his brother in this music game of street smarts
Bitch, we been doing this since '93
Ten years in this so-called industry
What I see is so many stars sucking dick
What we be is something that's truly flipping the script
What y'all know is only what they provide you with
A song is a song even if you call it a hit
My face is my property, painted up or not
Wearing a mask, whatever I have or have not
Become is an extension of who I be
Ain't nobody writing raps for me, and basically
Wе put in mad work for the little that we'vе obtained
Ain't no plaques covering the wall with my name
But my ever-growing family is spreading in mass
Enough to scare the shit out of your playa hating ass
And you still wanna call me a clone?

[Chorus]
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't know this (Frankenstein)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't know this (Frankenstein)

[Verse 2: Monoxide]
You couldn't play this kind of widespread
I'm sheddin' skins like chameleons just to keep up my disguises
Now I'm hearing that this is the only reason that the
People play me, but they really hate me when my makeup's off
You sound soft, goo, and I'ma put in the words of the bia
And maybe you will realize
This ain't a game, and I ain't a clone
It ain't the fame, it's the microphone, and all the family
I've obtained over the years who representin'
For the same peers you keep hating and disrespectin'
Violent J put us up on the grind
And said you gotta keep an axe on your waist at all times and
And it's a whole lot of people that's just looking to shine
So just don't worry about the haters and just bring it from what's inside
So this soul, this song, this rhyme
It's the soul of your very own Frankenstein
(The Frankenstein)

[Chorus]
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't know this (Frankenstein)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't know this (Frankenstein)

[Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
They're both clones, then what the fuck am I?
A painted dead body, soaked in cold formaldehyde
Notice where your eyes straight knock out teeth
And bring the heat to your zone, leaving some smoke in the street
Knocking the beat, knocking the flow, knocking your door off the hinges
Fuck you bitches and all you haters layin' on the floor
Fuck what you know, I'm playing baseball with hater dome
And telephone poles, because I'm out cold
Colton the Undying, Blaze Ya Dead you know the rest
And it's a motherfuckin' shame to catch a bullet in ya chest
For some shit you said when you was high and thuggin'
Now the gat's in your face and look who ain't saying nothin'
You's a fake yourself, and fuck your wealth
And fucking with a Frankenstein is bad for your health
And you can put it on my casket and my fan bases
This 40, these nuts, and our painted faces

[Chorus]
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't know this (Frankenstein)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't know this (Frankenstein)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't know this (Frankenstein)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't know this (Frankenstein)