| Song | Created a Monster |
| Artist | Krizz Kaliko |
| Album | Kickin' & Screamin' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Are you surprised to see me? | |
| Yeah, you left me for | |
| But I made it instead | |
| And you thought that I’d never make it | |
| Feelin' like the world strip me naked | |
| Not who I used to be | |
| Now they scream for me | |
| And you created a monster | |
| [Hook] | |
| Who am I to you? (nobody) | |
| Who are you to me? (nobody) | |
| Life ain't so long | |
| Guess I made this song for you | |
| You did it, you did it | |
| You created a monster | |
| Oh-oh, you created a monster | |
| Oh-oh, you created a monster | |
| Oh-oh, such a beautiful monster | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Guess I get picked last in gym class again | |
| There go the fat kid, we can kick ass on him | |
| And he funny lookin’ and he can’t even afford lunch | |
| So just give him a bunch of punches in his stomach maybe | |
| Ruffle him up, and then making 'em cry | |
| Cause he got Vitiligo on his mouth and on his eyes | |
| And he’ll never fight back, he ain't built like that | |
| He’s a scaredy cat, afraid he might get killed like that | |
| Mama's boy, turn them into ominous | |
| It’s probably just a matter of time | |
| Before he come to school like it's Columbine | |
| Minus the trench coats, slit throat them foe | |
| Put ‘em in a choke hold, never let ‘em grow old | |
| Mama told me make it into a gimmick | |
| And my Aunt Fay told me it’s a reason God made you this way | |
| What the world did to me is comin’ right back at ya | |
| I’m glad that I had to be a monster | |
| Monster | |
| Oh-oh, oh-oh | |
| Oh-oh, such a beautiful monster | |
| [Hook] |
| Are you surprised to see me? | |
| Yeah, you left me for | |
| But I made it instead | |
| And you thought that I' d never make it | |
| Feelin' like the world strip me naked | |
| Not who I used to be | |
| Now they scream for me | |
| And you created a monster | |
| Hook | |
| Who am I to you? nobody | |
| Who are you to me? nobody | |
| Life ain' t so long | |
| Guess I made this song for you | |
| You did it, you did it | |
| You created a monster | |
| Ohoh, you created a monster | |
| Ohoh, you created a monster | |
| Ohoh, such a beautiful monster | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Guess I get picked last in gym class again | |
| There go the fat kid, we can kick ass on him | |
| And he funny lookin' and he can' t even afford lunch | |
| So just give him a bunch of punches in his stomach maybe | |
| Ruffle him up, and then making ' em cry | |
| Cause he got Vitiligo on his mouth and on his eyes | |
| And he' ll never fight back, he ain' t built like that | |
| He' s a scaredy cat, afraid he might get killed like that | |
| Mama' s boy, turn them into ominous | |
| It' s probably just a matter of time | |
| Before he come to school like it' s Columbine | |
| Minus the trench coats, slit throat them foe | |
| Put ' em in a choke hold, never let ' em grow old | |
| Mama told me make it into a gimmick | |
| And my Aunt Fay told me it' s a reason God made you this way | |
| What the world did to me is comin' right back at ya | |
| I' m glad that I had to be a monster | |
| Monster | |
| Ohoh, ohoh | |
| Ohoh, such a beautiful monster | |
| Hook |
| Are you surprised to see me? | |
| Yeah, you left me for | |
| But I made it instead | |
| And you thought that I' d never make it | |
| Feelin' like the world strip me naked | |
| Not who I used to be | |
| Now they scream for me | |
| And you created a monster | |
| Hook | |
| Who am I to you? nobody | |
| Who are you to me? nobody | |
| Life ain' t so long | |
| Guess I made this song for you | |
| You did it, you did it | |
| You created a monster | |
| Ohoh, you created a monster | |
| Ohoh, you created a monster | |
| Ohoh, such a beautiful monster | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Guess I get picked last in gym class again | |
| There go the fat kid, we can kick ass on him | |
| And he funny lookin' and he can' t even afford lunch | |
| So just give him a bunch of punches in his stomach maybe | |
| Ruffle him up, and then making ' em cry | |
| Cause he got Vitiligo on his mouth and on his eyes | |
| And he' ll never fight back, he ain' t built like that | |
| He' s a scaredy cat, afraid he might get killed like that | |
| Mama' s boy, turn them into ominous | |
| It' s probably just a matter of time | |
| Before he come to school like it' s Columbine | |
| Minus the trench coats, slit throat them foe | |
| Put ' em in a choke hold, never let ' em grow old | |
| Mama told me make it into a gimmick | |
| And my Aunt Fay told me it' s a reason God made you this way | |
| What the world did to me is comin' right back at ya | |
| I' m glad that I had to be a monster | |
| Monster | |
| Ohoh, ohoh | |
| Ohoh, such a beautiful monster | |
| Hook |