Stays the Same

[Verse 1: GrewSum]
They don't take me serious
That'll make me mad and delirious
The fast and the furious
Growth, got mad people hearing us so
Latch where I pee and just laugh as I pee on ya
Then put the key in ya, beautiful ignition
Now he's in a suitable position
My dead career, better hire a magician
Before the mortician stores me cold in his kitchen
Or a metal drawer where they form an incision
The letter of the day is Y
Try living if I'm not getting to say what I wanna
Drug addict, no blame on my mama
Hi Drama, thanks for the beats
Hi Dahmer, I hope you appreciate the meat I brought ya
This is really me, this is not my alter ego
Amigo, and me so proper (yeah)

[Chorus: GrewSum]
The more things seem to change
The more they stay the same
The more they want ya
To be the monster
Simply because it entertains, it entertains
The more things seem to change
The more they stay the same
The more they want ya
To be the monster
Simply because it entertains, it entertains

[Verse 2: GrewSum]
This year I'm happy, think I got my flow down now
So down that I'm laying on the ground
While everything's spinning around my crown
And words just fall up out my mouth like foul
Putrid vomit, exclusive content
For yours and my crew to lose their mind to
Waking up early, like noon thirty
White dude scurvy, my shoes dirty
I wanted Mac Lethal on the album
Outcome: couldn't save my money up
How come alcohol withdrawals drain the bank account?
So I guess no collabs, just ales and stouts
Amazing, wow, how I changed my style
And the rest in the game been the same for a while
Tell me what the fuck I'ma say to my child
When he hears his daddy on the radio, proud like (yeah)

[Chorus: GrewSum]
The more things seem to change
The more they stay the same
The more they want ya
To be the monster
Simply because it entertains, it entertains
The more things seem to change
The more they stay the same
The more they want ya
To be the monster
Simply because it entertains, it entertains

[Verse 3: GrewSum]
Your favorite rapper probably has no idea I exist
I'm here and I'm pissed
I'm here to write shit that's clearly quite sick
I'm buzzed like I covered the mirror in white strips
Drink beer, drive home
I steer with my dick
I'm here to fight pits, but where is Mike Vick?
I hear the sirens and see the lights flashing
I see Bruce Campbell standing in my cabin
It might be a dream, am I sleeping or napping?
I think I'm imagining demons attacking
Wake up to the scene I imagined
Screaming and slashing and bleeding from gashes
Evil Dead, Ash, and me are attacking
Trying to evacuate Tate from the Manson's
Hey Charlie, I'm sorry to cut you in half bro
But you were really being an asshole (yeah)

[Chorus: GrewSum]
The more things seem to change
The more they stay the same
The more they want ya
To be the monster
Simply because it entertains, it entertains
The more things seem to change
The more they stay the same
The more they want ya
To be the monster
Simply because it entertains, it entertains