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 ya'll don't notice FRANKENSTEIN!

[Jamie Madrox]

So what if I use jumper cables to kick-start

This retard and his mother in the 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

We put in mad work for the little that we've attained

Ain't no plaques covering my wall with my name

But my ever-growing family is spreading in mass

Enough to scare the shit out of your playa hatin' ass

And you still wanna call me a clone?

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 ya'll don't notice

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 ya'll don't notice

FRANKENSTEIN!

[Monoxide Child]

You couldn't plan this kinda widespread

I'm shedding skins like chameleons just to keep off my disguises

Now I'm hearing that this is the only reason that the people play me but they really hate me when my make-up's off

You sound soft goo, and I'mma put it in the words of the B-I

Then 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 and represent

And for the same years you've been hating and disrespectin'

Violent J put us up on the ground

And said you gotta keep an axe on your waist at all times

And there's a whole lotta people that's just looking to ??

So don't worry about the haters and just bring it from what's inside

So this soul, this song, this rhyme

Is the soul of your very own 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 ya'll don't notice

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 ya'll don't notice

FRANKENSTEIN!

[Blaze Ya Dead Homie]

If they're both clones then what the fuck am I?

A painted dead body soaked in clothes, formaldehyde

Known to swell ya eye, straight knock out teeth

And bring the heat to ya zone leaving some smoke in the street

Knockin' the beats, knockin' ya throat, knockin' ya door off the hinges

Fuck you bitches and all you haters layin' on the pole

Fuck what you know! I'm playing baseball with hater domes

And telephone poles because I'm out cold

Colton the Undying; Blaze Ya Dead - you know the rest

And it's the mother fuckin' shame to catch a bullet in ya chest

For some shit you said when you was high and thuggin'

Now the gats 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

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 ya'll don't notice

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 ya'll don't notice

FRANKENSTEIN!