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I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But y'all don't notice Frankenstein! (Madrox) So what if I used jumper cables to kick start this retard And his brother in this music game of street smarts? Bitch, we been doin' this since '93 10 years in this so called industry What I see is so many stars suckin' dick What we be is somethin' that's truly flippin' the script What y'all know is only what they provide you with A song is a song even if you call it a hit My face is my property, painted up or not Wearin' a mask, whatever I have or have not We come as an extension of who I be, ain't nobody writin' raps for me And basically we put in mad work for the little that we've obtained Ain't no plaques coverin' my wall with my name But my ever growin' family is spreadin' in mass Enough to scare the shit out of your playa hatin' ass And you still wanna call me a clone? (Electricity buzzing) "We've finally done it..." I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But y'all don't notice Frankenstein! I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But y'all don't notice Frankenstein! (Monoxide) People, the panic's kinda wide spread I'm sheddin' skins like chameleons just to keep up my disguises Now I'm hearin' that this is the only reason that the people play me But they really hate me when my make-up's off You sound soft, goo And I'mma put it in the words of the B.I., then maybe you will realize This ain't a game, and I ain't a clone, it ain't the fame it's the microphone And all the family that I've obtained over the years who representin' for the same fears You keep hatin' and disrespectin' Violent J put us up on the grind and said "You gotta keep an axe in your waist at all times, and it's a whole lot of people that's just lookin' to side, so don't worry 'bout the haters, you just bring it from withinside." So this soul, this song, this rhyme, is the soul of your very own Frankenstein I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But y'all don't notice Frankenstein! I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But y'all don't notice Frankenstein! "If it's blown up, you'll see that it's good and multiplied! Good, but it's." Frankenstein (Syn) Frankenstein! (Colton Grundy) If they're both clones, what the fuck am I? A painted dead body soaked in clone's formaldehyde? Known to sway your eye and straight knock out teeth And bring the heat to your zone, leavin' ya to smoke in the street Knocking the beats, knocking the throw, knockin' your door off the hinges Fuck you bitches and all you haters layin' on the floor Fuck what you know, I play a base for a haters domes and telephone poles because I'm out cold Colton the undying, Blaze ya dead, you know the rest And it's a mothafuckin' shame to catch a bullet in your chest For some shit you said when you was high and thuggin' Light a gas in your face, and look who ain't sayin' nothin' You's a fake yourself, and fuck your wealth And fuckin' with a Frankenstein is bad for your health And you can put it on my casket and my fan bases This 40, these nuts, and our painted faces I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But y'all don't notice Frankenstein! I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But y'all don't notice Frankenstein