79th And Stony Island Open Mike Eagle

[Verse 1]
One, two
I used to stand on a phonebook
The turnover off the no-look
Shook 'em cold as a ghost foot
I used to cry when I wrote hooks
Wells dry in my notebook
Everything's high octane
I like to hide in the quatrain
Sell it for high on the blockchain
But no keys fit the keyhole
Pick up the team like a VTOL
Tall, we big as a bean pole
I seen a checklist, we done several
He made a spoon outta gunmetal
I picked a daisy to one petal
And do they love mе or love me not?
I got the answеr, I'm unsettled
I made a wish on the dishwater
I want a nap and a big offer
I love rap, it's a bit awkward
I got whooped with a PRO-Ked
I did a stroll called the broke leg
Shout out to werewolves and dopeheads, yeah

[Chorus]
Burn whatever it was (What it was)
Dream was hung from a dream (From a dream)
See the monster in me (See the monster)
See the monster in me (See the monster)
Cold American wind (It's cold)
Dream American dream (Dream a dream)
Come see the monster in me (See the monster)
Come see the monster in me
Burn whatever it was