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Eminem and Juice WRLD "Godzilla" Rap Remix
By Imran Mandani



[Intro] Mothman Prophecies movie sample

John Klein: Okay, so this guy's vocal range is much higher than mine?
Sonny: What makes you think it's a man?
John Klein: What is it?
Sonny: Whatever it is, it's not coming from human vocal chords


[Verse 1] Imran Mandani

I can swallow whole pots of Ayahuasca, walk around the Amazon
With my pants and my sandals off
Crawling through a swamp full of anacondas
Watch my life like it's fractal art
Mechanical elves got me rapping just like Santa Claus
Gifted, making a wish blowing some candles off
Making some noise, your stereotypes are so analog
Living my dreams no pajamas on
This is my calling, bringing the heat, iPhones turn to apple sauce
Got the powers of a Marvel comic, mythical god
Lyrical shaman
Hitting the end of your rope, got you into a physical bondage
I’m a gem flowing; mineral water
Trash-talk but they spitting literal garbage
I do the job they on monster.com
Bitter like a green eyed…


[Chorus] Imran Mandani (Juice WRLD cover)
 
Monster
You get in my way I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers (yeah)
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor and Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, (monster)
Blood on the dance floor and Louis V carpet


[Verse 2] Imran Mandani

I’m a product of Common, Nas, and Jurassic Five
All I know is hip-hop and graphic design
I’m a standup guy, but they ask me why
If I’m brown like Kumar do I rap?
So I snap till they camera shy
Loose cannon at the end of my fuse when I rhyme
Got a Kal Penn with the ink that I write
They gonna get beef like White Castle, fries on the side
Looking at me like I’m Freakshow, but the more you stare
Then the more I climb
I'm a cut above you with an axe to grind that I'm waving high
Hello bitch, I'm Sweeney Todd with a razor blade that I'm aiming high
It's what I call a vain attempt if you got the nerve to say that I
Ain't able to rise, hook you to the end of a cable and raise you
By the anus with a crane that will take you to the top of a Staples
Drop you call it Cradle to the Grave if you’re able to blow
Then I’m Cain to your Abel
This is not Yahweh this is my way  
Everybody loves me like I’m Raymond tell your label
Doesn’t matter if I’m Asian
I’m a nightmare that came to the west call me Wes Craven
Uncle Fester with his head shaven
Little bit of Stefan, little bit of Damon
Die from the metaphors, breathtaking
Try to live a dream then I’m Freddie when I flow
Next thing you know, your bed’s shaking
Going crazy, Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore”


[Chorus] Imran Mandani (Juice WRLD cover)

Monster
You get in my way I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers (yeah)
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor and Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire
Blood on the dance floor and Louis V carpet


[Verse 3] Imran Mandani
 
I don’t give a Jean-Claude Van Damme
Kicking it off and hitting the bass like a grand slam
On deck like a gambling addict
Knock it out the ballpark with a batting average
Of a Mickey Mantle with this witty banter
Like I’m spitting Wiccan magic
Silly if you want to battle then I’m quick to answer
They be acting willy-nilly, throwing curveballs at em
Like a Yankee pitcher
Or the Phillies go from civil to Jack the Ripper
I’m simply savage
Bitch I got the drive like some city traffic
On track hitting milestones that’ll given em kidney cancer
I got the spirit that your camera can’t really capture
This isn’t Casper or a Christmas carol
I’m when your floors creak in your kitchen, attic
“Hello who’s there?” No one answers, all you hear is crude wicked laughter
Fucking lose to the Duke of Hazzard
The naked truth that I’m smooth in the booth like a silky fabric
Catch the blues, can’t see me even in your sea of sorrows
I shoot for the moon, my seat’s Apollo, got a drive like a Jeep or Tahoe
Been slept on hip-hop must be Sleepy Hollow
But I get ahead like Johnny Mnemonic
Better go all in if you’re coming at John Wick
Bring a dog back from the Pet Sematary
Remix all night, graveyard shift
More Keanu Reeves then a motherfucking Logic
Can’t see me but you don’t want to see me like the Mothman
Or end up in a mental hospital drawing dark angels that are fallen
Solomon bout to unlock warlocks like a locksmith
Going Hitchcock better watch out when you take a shower
Bathroom door better lock it
If I live a pipe dream then I’m Bob Gray
Killer Clown Pennywise coming out your faucet
If you spit bars then I’m coming at your Bar Mitzvah like I’m Golem
Batman and Robin, ain’t nothing but a comic
When I really turn hip-hop into Gotham
Hold your thoughts, yeah hold it hostage
Till I get your head bopping but it stops when I get to chopping
Like a guillotine yeah I get ahead when I chop, heads drop like a mixtape when I drop it
Eat your heart out with some chopsticks
Then I get em walking on eggshells but I eat emcees up like an omelet
Eat your arm off that’s what I do when I disarm
Go ahead and call me a nobody
Cause I am what I eat, Jeffery Dahmer, leave no bodies
Necrophiliac to a dead body, that’s what I mean when I tell a thot
She be drop dead gorgeous, I’m so hard that my cum shot’s like a gunshot
Kill em all fuck em all
That’s how I get off, when I press pause and rewatch it
Press stop on the Panasonic put it up on the Dark Web
Make a profit with some bitcoins
That’s what I mean when I put the money where my mouth is always
With a number two pencil when I do a number two on the rap genre
With a freestyle telepathic mental arson
With punchlines like Carrie at the prom
I don’t even carry dictionaries I’m about to school these fucks like an Oxford
Bout to drop it like you out of school and you never even went go to college
Pill popping with a Bloody Mary, bout to go and red rum Mary Poppins
Little Chucky Doll was a friend as a toddler
King to the Goblins, ask Jennifer Connelly
I amaze like a Labyrinth, ‘cause I got to be
Tight when I type on the loose leaf, call it Space Oddity
Leatherface on a raw beat from a DAW on a Macintosh with a vocal chain
Like a Texas Chainsaw, guess you can call that macabre
Sick when I sic ém like a dog, I’m a Cujo when I raise hell
Call me Clive Barker
When I spit this gothic and I get em talking
Guess you can call me a Hot Topic
Like I’m at the motherfucking mall shopping
That means I’m the Boogeyman in your closet
If Ariana Grande wanna a dick bicycle                                 
Then I finna gonna get a Billy on a tricycle like a Jigsaw
You don’t want to second guess, never gonna solve it
To a hot chick, never gonna be that knight in shining armor
Horseman apocalypse, motherfucking night stalker
Bitches get em charmed when I eat a cookie
Pussies get chomped on like Milano
If you die in a freestyle battle
Come back then I go Jon Snow on a White Walker
The Abominable Snowman
I’m am ominous hairy pothead with a rap
Coming with the black magic, Harry Potter
Call me a dothead; say that I have a Dunkin Donuts
Then I got a Shop of Horrors
I’m an ape, I’m a Godzilla when I stomp on em, call me a Sasquatch
Step to it when I want to get this off my chest like a Pandora’s Box
Then I finna blow like I lit a matchbox put it in a tank full of gas
And I blast off
In the lab when I step in the booth it’s like Temple of Doom
When I rip your heart out and I get to chant
Kali Ma Shakti de, Kali Ma Shakti de
Then I put your ass in a body bag and you sank in the canal
Like a bag full of rocks
Can’t see me, I’m a Cyclops and I got the demonic Ebonics I’m a godsend
Like Charlize Theron there it is I’m a monster
Monster
Monster
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