The Piece Pt. 1

Chorus: Monsterpiece, Monsterpiece Follow the journey of an artist on these beats, on these beats Facing a world where there is little honesty. Honestly Holding his own with a lone microphone left on these sheets What's wrote is simply known as Monsterpiece, Monsterpiece Verse: Jump in like it's double dutch Your timing could've troubled much More if you're a tad more late But you're in store before the crowd roar date Feast your eyes after the thanks given Cause this black male's selling his pitch for bank filling Scheming for the green cause they seem to like his schemes Of rhymes and harmonizing saying, "Pardon my dust" As he constructs his roadway First destination is radio play Then hopefully, information highway Can network a deal for his own Black Friday Will it be more than he bargained for Will start to soar or flop and sore And go back to mopping floors And stocking stores he cannot afford Chorus: Monsterpiece, Monsterpiece Follow the journey of an artist on these beats, on these beats Facing a world where there is little honesty. Honestly Holding his own with a lone microphone left on these sheets What's wrote is simply known as Monsterpiece, Monsterpiece