

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Parklea yards, that razor wire Real ones locked, we sharing fires Mongols, Rebels, patched-up vets Old heads tatted, cash in debts Hells Angel stories, war wounds talk Blood on the lino, screws on the walk Kites in the vent, whole pod on code Shanks in the sock, eyes on the road [Chorus] It’s that monster in me, can’t cage that (nah) Judge took air, but I came back They tried to break me, couldn’t tame that Monster in me, better face that (woo) Monster in me, who raised that? Cops tried to screw me, I ate that Steel in my veins where the chains at Monster in me, I embrace that [Verse 2] Yard time tense, whole sky grey Blues on the fence, dogs on the spray Blades in the books, razors in soap Talk too loud, that’s a long-thin rope Drugs in the vents, flights in the night Kites on the wire, whole wing tight Air thick, heart quick, time move slow Run the block quiet, lot they don’t know [Chorus] It’s that monster in me, can’t cage that (yeah) Judge took air, but I came back They tried to break me, couldn’t tame that Monster in me, better face that Monster in me, who raised that? Cops tried to screw me, I ate that Steel in my veins where the chains at Monster in me, I embrace that (monster in me)
Tags
rap, Gritty Aussie drill-leaning rap, male vocals, cold detuned bells over a stalking 808 pattern and sharp trap hats. Verses sit low and menacing with close-mic delivery, ad-libs panning wide. Hook explodes with layered shouts and distorted backing vocal doubles. Occasional riser swells before bar-heavy drops, mix emphasizes chesty vocal and heavy sub rumble.
1:34
No
3/16/2026