CHORUS:
Moniker's sounding like Blu? What?
Moniker Who?
He's kinda cocky like Ghost,
the fuck has moniker wrote?
Well his flow is like Tips,
but not flowing for shit,
Why can't Moniker get,
on some original shit?

And he's...

sounding like Blu? What?
Moniker Who?
He's kinda cocky like Ghost,
the fuck has moniker wrote?
Well his flow is like Tips,
but not flowing for shit,
Why can't Moniker get,
on some original shit?

VERSE 1:
I'm cocky talking with hype rocking thoughts on this mic,
like I wish I had the status of rocking with 9th - orrrr,
Pete Rock, Premier or Biz on beatbox,
matching these thoughts with the hottest of beat drops,
but spitting that badder shit and mixing with Katalyst,
rip rhymths in half cause I mastered this rapping shit,
"but Moniker you sound like Ghost vocally dude!"
but lyrically hearing me is kinda closer to Blu,
but kinda found my style rhyming the classiest bars,
between acting deep and tryin' rap like I'm hard,
but not a coward with speech, or sounding that weak,
doing man shit in Stan Smiths all hour's a week,
that's my flavor in hip hop, hope you tasting these sick thoughts,
flowing like your favorite rapper trying to get props,
just kidding cause my spitting's just some bum ass words,
according to critics cause what they fucking heard - wasssss

CHORUS:
Moniker's sounding like Blu? What?
Moniker Who?
He's kinda cocky like Ghost,
the fuck has moniker wrote?
Well his flow is like Tips,
but not flowing for shit,
Why can't Moniker get,
on some original shit?

And he's...

sounding like Blu? What?
Moniker Who?
He's kinda cocky like Ghost,
the fuck has moniker wrote?
Well his flow is like Tips,
but not flowing for shit,
Why can't Moniker get,
on some original shit?

VERSE 2:
Performing it live was feeling sorta just like,
I'm fly with this rap shit when I'm boarding this mic,
remember that first show, a battle exact,
started battling cats, thought all'a my words dope,
was insecure, scrawny, nerdy as fuck,
vocals were weak and guess my wording just sucked,
so I mastered this craft til' I was holding hype,
started rhyming the dopest at those open mics,
feeling good with that spit game, cocky a thick frame,
obnoxious talking to all'a these bitch lames,
so fuck this track that's bout rapping and shit,
I'm that classy rap act who's been actually sick,
basking in verses rapping passionate slick,
over Katalyst breaks that have us massive with hits,
just kidding cause our spitting's just some bum ass words,
according to critics cause what they fucking heard - wassss

CHORUS:
Moniker's sounding like Blu? What?
Moniker Who?
He's kinda cocky like Ghost,
the fuck has moniker wrote?
Well his flow is like Tips,
but not flowing for shit,
Why can't Moniker get,
on some original shit?

And he's...

sounding like Blu? What?
Moniker Who?
He's kinda cocky like Ghost,
the fuck has moniker wrote?
Well his flow is like Tips,
but not flowing for shit,
Why can't Moniker get,
on some original shit?