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Monotone Vol 1: The Genesis

by Mr. Monotone

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1.
to ask why I'm the best? thats superfluous coming to kick my ass? ill show you where the bird flu is I'm murderous, ill kill you without a second thought beckon pac from his grave and torture you till you rot ill leave you lying there to just watch you suffer it'll take long for you to die like a bad buffer even if it was hand to hand, i'd still win, I'm buffer you prick, i can say that i have had enough of your one sided views cuz I'm tired of these stereotypes where did they even come from i don't know but radio might like the hype going up when the dykes fight am i right? cuz i also love that glorious sight almost as good as me, when i jive and go live on letterman i also expect you to arrive alive to our settlement gentlemen, i propose we take over the universe push to the limits and explode out of a uterus monotone with the weird as fuck rhymes when he speaks its shut the fuck up time pancake ants with all of them dope beats dope duo, when you hear this all hope fleets this shit be veggie as fuck supa veggie, ma veggie determination practicing martial arts inspiration from hearing marshall's art striking people in the heart like a martial dart striking people in the nose with a partial fart tearing schnoz's apart with my vile scents other people mentioning my erectile dents other people saying that i am a mile bent saying that i show up to every penile event sorry but I'm straight and my dick aint diseased and its everybody's fate to end up deceased im hoping that my weight will finally decrease before its too late, so i can get rid of my crease-s cuz I'm always eating chomping on reece-'s people see my belly screaming out je-sus which means no more girl yanking on my pe-nis and I'm also worried that they can't reach-it oh no! what to do now? cuz when i go shirtless girls yelling holy cow wow, how can god allow this to happen, makes me wanna chick-clack, blow but that won't change shit cuz i got a life to live fucks to give, so that's not a good alternative a better one would be to toast with a dining goblet now I'm out and I'm ending with a rhyming couplet
2.
some people actin whack like they on some ecstasy empathy for the fucking real ones who rest in peace the mess they see what the world is now is deplorable i just hope that this state isn't for good and its restorable more bull shit is the root of all evil along with money and the seven sins committed by people uh, I'm getting sick and tired of this balderdash my solution is to make your wireless routers crash cuz that is exactly like killing someone's free time but i can't cover damage fees cuz i aint even have three dimes free rhymes i give away for fame to give myself a name its insane, simple and plain, but i won't be flushed down a drain i won't just stand by on the side lines, going by the guide lines, I'm just laying low, i just abide time my time is not wasted as if i was a freshman drinking alcohol, if people listen i say bless them cuz i need that support so people can hear what i wrote ill never stop, you'll know that this mission won't abort I'm a generous mellow fellow so don't forget to say hello even if I'm one half yellow but don't consider me ghetto I'm just sad because of shit thats going round like suicide but i aint middle eastern like a salad with a humus side just cuz you don't got a chance don't mean you gotta ruin mine no matter what it is just know that i will always do or die sometimes i wonder who am i but no matter what i will always do or die and some people look to, sue or fine but no matter what i will always do or die other people asking, do i try and i say forever i will always do or die people ask the difference between, you and i and my answer is that i will always do or die I'm always trying so that i don't end up crying so i end up flying and my determination will never ever be dying people looking at me sighing and you know i won't be lying when i say that I'm a giant surrounded by people 'miring this is tiring satisfying all these wants and needs but i can't fulfill wishes for such a large quantity people begging on their knees with all their desires well I'm just spitting fire, to my empire i say theres a higher, force involved in all of this so i think i should consult an astute astrologist cuz all of our futures will be written in the stars wether its you, me, joey, dre, q or k. lamar mad respect for the people working hard on the grind finding different kinds of ways to indicate their minds so unwind here like we're starting over from the top i won't drop or stop cuz of a clock going tick tock I'm hitchcock, building suspense but I'm a fucking walking paradox and sorry if i pissed you off but i don't care if you're mad or not wouldn't it all be easier, if the world was unified? thats why i am saying that i will always do or die don't forget to live your life to the fullest it could end with sickness, accidents, or a bullet i do it, harder than any expected all i ask in return is for you to respect it sometimes i wonder who am i but no matter what i will always do or die and some people look to, sue or fine but no matter what i will always do or die other people asking, do i try and i say forever i will do or die people ask the difference between, you and i and my answer is that i will always do or die
3.
i feel like i wanna get blu up on this beat kick it with him talk bout how he blew up on the streets so soulful, feeling happy? you're supposed to for rap I'm still hopeful when its back ill say i told you so almost sixteen when i wrote this song a new age time to flip open a new page but as i put my hand on the paper, I'm hesitant afraid of whats a head, will i be homeless or a president the only thing thats evident is that the futures hidden nas said it was written but i fail to share his vision I've been given decisions but my heads about to open a fissions division is triggered by a bad omen my missions to issue my message across the oceans I'm a magician i brew up these awesome potions listen to my lyrics get in a righteous mood speaking to my spirit i know life is good shout to nasir, the rhyme engineer wasp mr shakur, the one we all adore kicking it with mr wallace, flows so flawless chillin with marshall, even smoother than a car show put me in the mix and the shit you gets extraordinary all the greats, you know its extraordinary throw in lanky, you'll always see us tanking all the greats you know its extraordinary you know its extraordinary ill go back and listen to this when I'm old an weary but the thought of me like that, its sorta scary when I'm alone at home ill just have mr monotone drone on and on, every song till I'm gone my face will be wrinkled, my mind will be sinful and down there i won't be able to control my tinkles i will be confined in a chair or a bed have some one to confide in that cares for my red i hope it doesn't emerge as a haemorrhage hahaha and as i pass on my heritage ill look back on my marriage and look ahead to future times tryna conserve my happiness the thinking of a moochers mind who's divine? me, i think i grew to rhyme my only flaw, how i can't resist how much this food combines into jubilation, but this accumulation of mastication is as unhealthy as my habits of masturbation *hook*
4.
what if the world was just a big illusion only the gifted will create the fusion to understand this allusion that everyone has pondered upon the world isn't perfect, don't you ever wonder whats wrong? this fake place in my mind stretched out across eternity this notion thats emerged in me proves that i am cursed to be the one so bad it burns to pee but even the pain is imagined its magic, but that life's a misconception is so tragic fuck a car just crash it, fuck a party just crash it no I'm not on acid, I'm not crazy like bat shit completely sane but what if when we died its in our brain and we woke up just arrived in our mothers hands so we can try again at life experience different things, different choices different scenes but lose all memory of fools that you've been meddling with in your past life thats like sad right? half white i stay to be but time just continues so its like karma, it might be someone famous in you is it babe ruth? sports legends from the past thats made you into who you are and people love you and they hate you is it davinci? artist that will always go the farthest in their time and always achieve what they make their target is it tupac or biggie? having no one fuck with me mobile flows you don't know where they go spend no time sitting is it einstein? genius you were told to respect don't neglect him, even if when he was young he wet his bed i don't know but I'm stone cold from thinking of this tarnation some may call this nonsense, others believe in reincarnation not saying this is real, just a what if statement of something i cooked up, its up to you if you wanna play with this ill mind just don't fall behind the reality its divine, now I'm off to a crazy person convention gathering peace.
5.
making my raps personal, for all of these personnel so you can know the person well, who is trying to recite these verses well what happens when you curse in hell? you get eternal punishment this is just a misunderstanding i didn't know what punish meant! girls say my odor be, like inside their ovaries maybe its my clothes even though my fashions orderly but everybody oversees, that I'm from overseas striving for perfection and amazement overly but at the end of the day I'm just an amateur can't write iambic pentameters but i don't wanna be a janitor i also don't want what i write to end up as mediocre like what i say day to day cuz i am a cheesy joker diseases like bacteria also malaria infesting brains of the young ones of america but I'm not afraid of ya ill oppose you for eternity for i will always be writing real rhymes eternally internally i think about making my work impressive I'm expressive and i want the whole world to know with this message i won't stop till I'm at the top whether its making messes or saying something offensive or saying something extensive some of you won't be seeing the real meaning of my words so you nerds listen to my verbs and my nouns I'm making myself heard
6.
make money eery day! in eery way possibly even if its not logical with cash in my hands any problem is solvable the things that money can do, its phenomenal its comical that if i want i could go to a tropical island and smile and on my dick get a barnacle for the removal process i need to go to the hospital but the bill is no problem i got money by the pocketful cuz i, make money eery day! its unbelievable even though I'm underage I'm having fun with it, like if i got my son to rage so attention worthy that I'm surrounded by an entourage i mean an entourage, I'm hotter than muh fukin nikki minaj its certain that i have my dick in your vag, I'm big and in the middle of your collage i spit you cuz you're chewed up, where my money was going i could not give two fucks I'm yelling out like chewbacca so thug i should sue pac, just kidding i like tupac with him id have a bruiser, maybe chill on my cruiser call up my cool jewler, you choose him but i choose her don't call me a loser cuz i got all of this mulah but no matter how much i spend ill always have more never share it with my friends cuz thats not what its for
7.
i don't wanna move not even a muscle i have nothing to prove i can't even feel my legs fuck you I'm tired fuck you I'm tired just let me rest, and ill feel my best just let me be i would ask you kindly but fuck you I'm tired fuck you I'm tired fuck you I'm tired fuck you I'm tired laying around on the ground everything is unproductive my brains been turned off, nothing i think ofs on the subject of anything and to do anything I'm reluctant and you're wrong I'm not under the influence of a substance completely sober while I'm writing this no lighting splifs no vicodin, no fights begin I'm too fucking beat please forgive me for avoiding responsibility but you're tryna get me to move so stop its killing me shit I'm tired as fuuuuuck i wanna sleep man fuck you I'm tired to do any task i would be incompetent getting told I'm lazy? why thank you for that compliment i might get in trouble but ill always thwart the consequence make excuses like i need this energy for a better me I'm the goat, so i milk myself some feta cheese sleeping is my life goal, I'm more desperate than a beggar be the bottom line is that I'm so fucking exhausted even more so than if i survived a mosh pit fuck you I'm tired fuck you I'm tired fuck you I'm tired fuck you I'm tired

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yo this the shit i wrote when i was 15, im 16, aspiring rapper, half jap half white, full spittah

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released December 31, 2013

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Mr. Monotone Hong Kong

kickin it since '97
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