

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Sun ain’t up yet Steam in the air, yeah Clock hit six on the dot (They know who it is) [Verse 1] Tall boy duckin’ under door frames Apron on, got his own war stains David clock in, whole backroom hush Racks of plates tremble when he brush past, rush They call him Monster, arms like a forklift Stack pans high, whole tower do a short shift Water hit hot, grease start meltin’ Rubber mat slick, but his grip stay welded Sleep in his eyes, coffee in his veins But he blast through the trays, turn a flood to a lane Manager peek like, "D–damn, he back?" When the Monster in the pit, ain’t no dish comeback [Chorus] They call him Monster in the morning Six a.m., whole sink stormin’ Tall as the doorframe, handle that torment Scrub ’til the chrome shine bright, no warnin’ Monster in the morning Up before the birds, that’s his warning If the plates got stains, he go toward ’em David in the dish pit, monster in the morning (monster) [Verse 2] Ride share drop him at the side do’ Headphones hangin’, but he listen for the line flow Tickets start printin’, cooks start yellin’ Egg pan, waffle iron, syrup all spillin’ He the last wall standin’ in the backline war Broken glass shard glint on the wet floor He sweep, spray, rinse like a storm on track Whole tub full of silver like he countin’ racks Never brag, just nod, keep the rhythm in his wrist Tattoo on his arm, little cross in the mist Busser say, "Dave, you a beast, you a giant" He just grin in the steam, stay quiet, stay defiant [Chorus] They call him Monster in the morning Six a.m., whole sink stormin’ Tall as the doorframe, handle that torment Scrub ’til the chrome shine bright, no warnin’ Monster in the morning Up before the birds, that’s his warning If the plates got stains, he go toward ’em David in the dish pit, monster in the morning (hey) [Outro] Clock out, shirt soaked, but he still stand proud Walk past booths, whole staff yell loud "Monster, Monster," chant like a warning David just laugh, see you in the morning
Tags
rap, Grimy Memphis rap, male vocals, swung trunk-rattling drums with sub-heavy bass, eerie bell loops, and pitched-down ad-libs. Verse stays menacing but laid-back, space between lines for the beat to breathe; hook gets bigger with stacked chants on “Monster.” Occasional distorted vocal drops accent the character, with a short hyped outro chant for crowd energy.
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2/25/2026