The B Bop lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
"Excuse me, are you Hopsin?"
"Yeah, why? Who wants to know?"
"My mommy doesn't like me listening to you, but could you
Like sing me one of those songs? Like, like one of the cool ones?"
"Man I got to go man I'm not tryin to sing..."
"Please?"
"Alright, alright alright..."

[Hook:]
It's the B Bop, my B Bop song
Do the B Bop, ain't nothing wrong
Come on!
Shobedibinbang, shobedibinbang, bidung, oh baby!
Shobedibinbang, shobedibinbang, bidung, oh baby!

[Verse 1:]
Ayo it's time to bring the West back, pass me the exlax
So I can shit on all these niggas when I wreck tracks
Your flow ain't that ill, I think you should adjust that
Homie I don't mean to be rude to you, it's just that
You ain't the first nigga I seen with an attitude
Up on the mic tryin' to explain what the gat'll do
Your skills won't get you that place up in Malibu
You better off tryin' to go slang with a bag of fruit
And leave it up to me, I got the bubblies
I'll do in an hour what would take your ass a couple days
My contacts make the ladies fall in love with me
He's the joker of rap is what these motherfuckers say
I'm slightly psychotic and idiotic but modest whenever spotted
So logically I'm a profit, face it niggas you just suck
And as far as your game, it ain't never had legs to step up

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Man I'm tired of the ghetto, hope I make it out this place
Ill niggas running around like an ape up out the cage
And it ain't about the change, man these things are not the same
All these killers wanna leave my brain laying on the pave
And I ain't did nothing, all these little kids cussing
Learning from their big cousins how to go and get stuck in
A correctional facility, messing up their liberty
Acting a fool making unnecessary enemies
Yes it's very weird to me, I did not get caught in it
I was into rap, for some reason I love the art of it
I ain't never drank or smoked because I'm smarter than
That and I didn't want to grow up to be what my father is
Gotta make a living, got plans of moving out the hood, not stayin in it
I hate these cheap apartments, and these vague complaining attendants
Roaches in the kitchen but I ain't really trippin, I'll be rolling in a minute, singin

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
On the mic I burn niggas and turn rappers to singers
I learn that on the day I confirmed I was the slayer
I serve packs of these haters my words actually rape 'em
And where's daddy to save him? My urge has to be fatal
Up in this music shit the sky's the limit for rising in it
Long as I'm consistent and keep on using my eyes as gimmicks
I'mma be the talk of the town, walking around
Like "Yes this rap game, I'm the boss of it now"

[Hook]

Slurpin lyrics - Hopsin

[Chorus:]
I don't like girls who always in the lime light
I don't like girls who think I rhyme tight
I don't like girls who trying to be in my life
Fuck that, let me tell you the kind of girls that I like
I like girls who like slurpin "slurpin"
I like girls who like slurpin "slurpin"
I like the ones that like slurpin "slurpin"
Cuz I like girls who like slurpin "slurpin"

[Verse 1:]
Work it when you slurp it, make sure that you jerk it and swallow it and then burp it, once it has been inserted
Maybe I will give you a pat on the back if it is worth it "thanks" Stick this sword inside your mouth like it was a circus
I wanna Slurpee and sticky when you get jiggy with licking me physically it will be like a paradise "dise"
While you doing that you can put my scrotum inside of your palm and maybe play with them like their a pair of dice "dice"
That'll be nice to have every night I'm sure that I'd be walking around with a happier life
Girl come over here snack on my pipe "But I want chicken" bitch beef stick is what you're having aight
Now shut up so don't be trying to bite it open your mouth and let me slide it inside it put don't be trying to bite it
Or we'll be fighting tonight and then you'll be crying and trying to call the ambulance sirens and I'll just say that you lying ha

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Slurp it like you about to finish a soda and keep on doing it through out the night until it is over
Just don't shake it up a lot or else the fizz will get on ya. Here, my soda is so delicious isn't it Sonya
Oh yes it is, a matter of fact, you can have the rest of it. Let your lips just caress it and rest against it it's heaven biotch
And you can keep your mouth open 24 hours 7 days out the week like your ass was 7/11 biotch
My shit is alright full of caffeine keep you up all night. Make your life all bright
Don't know what you heard, shit. You feeling thirty cuz you can get first dibs cuz baby girl you deserve this
More than anyone slurp it soon as your henny's done when your done you can try some of the little homies when he comes
Just sip it up like he don't give a fuck don't be giving up then I will zip it up. When you want more you can hit me up

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Just like Clinton does, sure that every nigga does. She don't want to do it then give her something to get her buzzed
Now it's on, "hey can I try some," Hell nah, that's how these niggas get pounded on
Homie, only for women who love sippin and lickin and ticklin and jigglin a big one up in ‘em that's not for boys man
And don't be stepping to be or you will definitely be resting in peace if your swinging that way, I ain't your boyfriend
Girls, you ain't got to get all greedy with each other trying to throw it down, cuz there is enough Slurpee to go around
Got brains? Use them, I got enough to give you some, you some, you some, you some
I hope I didn't leave anyone out and if I did put here stick this straw end up in your mouth
It's so tasty baby isn't it, I don't see how any women out there could get sick of it

[Chorus]

Super Duper Fly lyrics - Hopsin

"Uh yeah uh uh uh chyeah, TURN ME UP!
Yoo, Just leave this shit up to me pal"

[Verse 1:]
They call me hop, the king of this hip-hop
The moment that I hopped in the game it got hot
Rappers thought that they would be ruinin my plots
In this industry but homie I'm doing it 'vualaa'
Soon as I step up the flow, niggas know I'm untouchable
With the mic I'm a cut ya throat, guess it's cause I'm so rugged yo rugged yo
I'm keepin it real (fuck the dough [3x]) I'm lying homie I love it yo
I'm a beast at this, I ain't really unleashed it yet
Obviously I have I'm just bad at keepin it secretive
And if you do wanna piece of this, buddy you can recieve it quick
Yeah I know that chu sayin fuck hopsin he's a dick
I give the streets a click of how I met em off the game
I'm a rack it off the chain, till my records off the blade
Spread a web across ya name.
Make sure you suckin it, grab ya belt and buckle it, time to end all this fuckin shit

[Chorus:]
I got some flows and they super duper nice,
Just gimme' a dope beat and ill be super duper tight,
Lace it up, sell it for a super duper price, WHY WHY
Cause I'm $uper Duper Fly.

Hey I'm so fly, FLY, look at me flyin away.
I can fly, I can fly, HEY, I can fly, I can fly, HEY, I can fly

[Verse 2:]
Not abomishing, throwers words astonishing
We coming in different change it up that's what I'm promising
Yeah you got potential and all a that but chu not as sick
Someone tell these lowdown and dirty fuckers who Hopsin is!
It's been awhile, feels like five hundred years
But the apocalypse is finally here, a lot of these queers just run around thinking that they hot
But they cold as fuck, when I drop that shits gon be over then ya'll gon know wassup
Niggas actin like that they hate to show love, till they find out what I'm capable of
I'm finna fizz up like bakin soda, put so much pressure on you niggas you'll be forced to exit the game, cause my games is so tough
But chu muthafuckas is probably gon keep on coming back like roaches
But I have the potion, outwit you just like a pack of vultures
Cause I rap ferocious ya'll lack emotion that's needed in this
I bees the business what can I say I just need to win it.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
My image doesn't appear to be viscous, but just by hearin me whip this
I'm sure that chu could tell I'm lyrically gifted
It's a conspiracy, is it? definitely, if you step to dis me ill make sure you rest and impede switch your mic and record emcee
Evidently I'm known to kill this devil in me
You can tell it's in me my flow has been mastered elegantly
If you fellas tip me it's cause you feelin the jealous envy
Next time put more thought in it before you sell ya cd
I wouldn't say that I'm the father of rap, but rap's father died so I just adopted his ass
Since none a ya'll will take him in, watch what I'm a make of him
The nigga finna be the muthafuckin hottest thing again
Ya'll been treatin the game wrong, man hopsin ain't chya friend
I ain't taking back none of my words fuck who they defend
Ya'll claimin that you niggas from the hood and the streets
Then whys the fuckin game hollywood as can be?

[Chorus]

Motherfucker lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
Dad how come nobody likes me? cause you're a motherfucker, now am I really? yeah yeah, now am I really? yeah yeah, yo now am I really? yeah yeah, cause you're a motherfucker, sing my song like, woah woah, yo sing my song like, woah woah, come on sing my song like, woah woah

[Verse 1:]
Yo I'm Hop, sin of my family getting from daddy, when sippin' some macky hard, when he flips on my mammi, I'm just assuming that, I'mma stupid ass who gets a boom from rap, fuck getting a regular job (shit I'm to cool for that) I hope I'm gambling right, with all this rap shit, cause if I fail then I just wasted half of my life, and I'm a dropout so that just means I have to shoot dice, up on the corner with their line notice jack you at nights, I'm the type of guy who gives a fuck about my ass only get my shit straight then bypass homies, always talking bout buy that for me, nigga buy your own shit life is so sick why?

[Hook:]
Cause you're a motherfucker, how come I always gotta be the one to stand out up in the damn crowd, and opening up my damn mouth? how come nobody takes me serious wherever I go? I gotta now, Cause you're a motherfucker, how come I gotta be the one that everybody hated be the one that all the girls moms saying not to date? how come this shit is always happening to me, and I'm just being me Cause you're a motherfucker

[Verse 2:]
Teachers say I need to act my age, bitch fuck you I'll smack your face untill you have no taste buds to taste with, I can't budge so face it, I'm raw straight from the basement, my style stay ugly most niggas can't touch me, I dedicated my life to this shit faithfully, I act the way I wanna rap, and rap the way I wanna act, and most of you niggas is so annoyed at that, I'm setting up a trap for these niggas to stumble over, who thinkin' they up, went over these niggas ain't fucking sober, they not in they mind, and my style bogles the mind, the hottest with rhymes you not cause you not in your prime, I hopped in your ride, and rapid took off into the night, cause I have realized that none of you artist are tight, I'm making it mine I'm sharp like the card on the knife, why you mad at me?

[Hook:]
Cause you're a motherfucker, how come I always gotta be the one to stand out up in the damn crowd, and opening up my damn mouth? how come nobody takes me serious wherever I go? I gotta now, Cause you're a motherfucker, how come I gotta be the one that everybody hated be the one that all the girls moms saying not to date? how come this shit is always happening to me, and I'm just being me Cause you're a motherfucker

[Verse 3:]
Why you know your own fucks his mom, my flows much the bomb, who wanna fuck with Hop baby, not nobody that you would know, or noone I would know, or noone we would know baby, I don't fit into big crowds cause I'm an innocent child, can't understand what this shit is about, I'm always the one who getting cut off, and trying to speak, at any fucking day, or time of the week, so I decided to be, a fucking asshole, retarded bastard, why become something that I hardly mastared, it's all a disaster, but I'm gonna make it all go right, and I'm finna become that one again that y'all don't like, cause all those times y'all dissed me, laughed at me just to make your ass happy, I'm passed Stacy conceited mack daddy, is what I'm finna to become, it'll be funny so take a seat, and relax, and sip some more hennessy son, I'm a snap about faction cause I give a fuck about nothing, I'll give a fuck about giving a fuck about something, but still nobody wants to hang with me, and whys that? cause you're a motherfucker

Don't Trust 'Em lyrics - Hopsin

Hey yo, pass me a Kleenex before I lay this shit down
I can’t believe this shit man
I tried to be a lover boy, little bitch broke my heart
Words of wisdom

[Chorus:]
Don’t trust ‘em
Don’t you ever ever trust a ho
Don’t trust ‘em
Don’t trust ‘em
Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
‘Cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
They’ll slip behind in your service
Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
What have I done to deserve this?

What happened to “be honest with me and I’ll be honest with you”
Your whole past Mrs. Innocent I thought was the truth
Bitch had me felling ill on my knees barfing my food
I’m no longer the same nigga now; I’m heartless and rude
My homies said never trust a ho, but I casually ignored it
Till I got caught up in it, now I see the reason for it
But I had to be retarded, go and release my heart
I always thought that I’d bring the drama, never knew she would spark it’
That’s just the way to learn, I go the tables turned
To get to my cold state of mind I had to make it burn
For pussy, one night stands is my only source
Fuck that love shit little bitch, I’m feelin’ no remorse
Why should I? You had me acting like a fool
Trapped inside your loop because you’re afraid to sacrifice the truth?
Come on, how many niggas you really fuck with?
How many time you really suck dick? Quit lyin’ to me you dumb prick

[Chorus]

Man don’t trust em don’t you ever ever trust a ho don’t trust em
Don’t you ever ever ever ever trust a ho
‘cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
They’ll slip behind in your service
Ooh ooh ooh the be lyin’
What have I done to deserve this?

I’ll never find love, screw it, fuck it, been through enough shit
There’s nothin’ you bitches can do to go renew your justice
I’m too disgusted and I’m tired of being played with
You should have thought about all this pride in the occasion you fucked around
Thought for a while you were amazing till I got the pieces
And pilled up the equation
Had a nigga goin’ in and out your crotch
Not knowin’ this little skank done been around the block
A year later out the blue we having trust issues
After I already fell in love with you
Come to think of it the image does fit you
You fucked every nigga on the thug menu
And I’m the dumb kid who thinks he found his soul mate
He’s blinded by the light till it goes dim,
Now his hand is right beside a knife
A violent type of life is what society offers
Man, why even bother?
Just remember

[Chorus]

Don’t trust ‘em, don’t you ever ever trust a ho
Don’t trust em don’t trust ‘em
Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
‘cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
They’ll slip behind in your service
Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
What have I done to deserve this?

They’ll hide their colors from ones they wanna love
Even if you ask her, more than likely she ain’t gonna tell
Been through this too many times, so take it from me, ooh take it from me!

Yo if you about to fall in love you need to think twice on it
‘cause girls are trifflin’, they’ll start lyin’ when they invite you in
Have you feeling like the man; you think you found a keeper
Girls have said they love you; but when she say it, the sound is sweeter
You love is drowning deeper, now she’s acting like she smoking pounds of reefer
Confessing that whole fuckin’ town done beefed her
Then you like “I left this bitch with my heart, she ripped it apart, I should have seen this from the start”
The shit you and her go and do it sounds nice
But the fact remains, you don’t turn a ho into a housewife
That’s what the fuck I did, and I regretted it, that’s why I’m negative
No medicine could get rid of this
The next bitch who lies to me, watch me damage her
I’m pickin’ her up and body slamin’ her
And that’s real, so if you think your girls a ho but you didn’t witness it
Assume she’s a ho, ‘till proven innocent
And just remember;

[Chorus]

Don’t trust ‘em, don’t you ever ever trust a ho
Don’t trust em don’t trust ‘em
Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
‘cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
They’ll slip behind in your service
Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
What have I done to deserve this?
Fuck love. Don’t hate me
Hate these lyin’ ass bitches for making me make you hate me

Gazing At The Moonlight lyrics - Hopsin

[Chorus:]
Gazing at the moonlight, satan comes close to me
He says you can have everything if you leave your soul with me
Oh nananaaah
Gazing at the moonlight, devil comes close to me!
But mama told me never talk to strangers!

[Verse 1:]
It's really hard to focus living in this world of sin
All balled up in a corner is what I wanna curl up in
So pearls n benz, money to spend, girls whos a ten
Fuck it baby, I promise ill never hurt you again
People fin to be the best, not the best they can be
I use to be the same way, I guess its what satan made of me
Its somethin like slavery the way lucifer has us
All this glamorous shit we like to use it to trap us
Then he smiles as we run loose on his campus
And dances circles around say you think its fabulous
The glamorous, pay a price its all hype, its satan
But in the mean time shit is all right
Most people think the message I send you is stupid
And yall are gunna ignore and just continue to do it
But as long as I made an attempt to convince you this shits cool
The rest of your destiny is within you

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I'd rather go broke than go and give my soul away
My coldest day couldn't add up to satans prodigy
He's tellin me to jump but I'm sayin I don't obey
They say your soul is not owned till your bloods on the page
And he don't have to own your soul for you to do his dirt
Hes a master of ceremonies and thats why music works
All it takes is one rapper to make it big then through him
Satan will have the nation creatin sin and he wins
Then repeats the cycle over again
From many generations the time is close to the end
And all those times he was sayin fuck it
You'll be hit with the day of judgement and burn as the devils naked puppet
Take it as odd flows or take it as gospel shit
I'm just speakin the truth whether I make it or not, yo
You dont have to love just don't ever hate
And just know with satan here this world will never be a better place

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
So many times I have fell in this trap, I'm tellin the facts
He makes it seem like hell isnt bad, till this day I still get influenced
And even tho I know its sinnin im willin to do it my ass ain't even improvin
Cuz its so hard to stop whats been taught for so many years
If I think about it too much ill just be rollin in tears
Sometimes I think why am I here, why do I feel
Like I'd be runnin in fear if ever the end was near
Its like, sin is in so much of everyones daily habits
That we dont even know we do it whenever it happens
Then it settles in like I shouldve never did that shit
I wanna enter the gate perfect rather than have this
If you had to turn your test in today
You think you would pass it or would you rest in the flames?
Who knows, theres only one way to find out and if you die now
Theres no turnin back, its your life pal

[Chorus]

Hopsin other songs:


 

All Your Fault lyrics - Hopsin

Of all the problems you've been causing me
We are not cool no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, it's all your fault

More money, more problems it is
Now I'm back to writing my lyrical novel again
I'm holding on grenades and I'm trying to not pull a pin
I done contemplated on downing a bottle of gin
'Cause maybe that'll calm my nerves and get my ass on track
I'm on the fucking edge, I snapped and I just can't go back
I have no class, I'm cut from how my last hoe act
She tried to ruin me, she damn near made my cash flow crash
I fucking hate this bitch, her name could sit on a grave
Only reason she ain't dead is 'cause my kid on the way
The bitch is pregnant and she stripping, dodging minimum wage
She done kick me down, locked me up and spit on my face
I bought a ring for this bitch just to set it in stone
My headache has grown, damn I should've left it alone
Now heaven is gone, so is my love and it won't return
Welcome to hell bitch, I hope you burn because

I'm so tired
Of all the problems you've been causing me
We are not cool no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, it's all your fault

Listen little nigga, we ain't in the same shoes
You ain't built a name or even paid dues
Dammit, I'm ashamed of what it came to
And if you had have ever reached my level of fame guaranteed Dame would have played you
He's in the wrong, don't give me hate for it
You know him better than me, y'all always had a broken relationship
Now you looking at me like I'm Satan's spawn
But five years ago you had made the same diss song
Why don't you put it out? Show the world you hate your brother too
Don't be afraid to show the truth, shit you ain't got much to lose
Anyone can hold a gun up but who's brave enough to shoot?
You know damn well he's addicted to raking up the loot
If you seen the shit I seen, you would've taken sides with me
But you fucking disappeared and you ain't even ride with me
And now you wanna return when the label hit the bottom
Nigga fuck you and your phoney mental problems

I'm so tired
Of all the problems you've been causing me
We are not cool no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, it's all your fault

Too many motherfuckers judge my life
And make me out to be a monster like I love my strife
Too many motherfuckers pick at what the fuck I write
They hate to see me shine, they wish they could cut my light
I use my music as my public diary, it's what inspires me
It's why your fucking son admires me, come and fire me
Settle with the hell that I was put in, nuh-uh
You motherfuckers keep forgetting I'm too good at my job
Y'all shoulda knew this, some think I'm too retarded and stupid
Overnight I just went and started a movement
The power at my fingertips is greater than Funk Volume and Ruthless
Ha Ha, you still losing, you niggas thought you could do it
Go crawl in some sewage, you niggas ain't no entrepreneurs
You fucked with Hopsin Da Ruler and now I'm hollerin' screw ya
Hallelujah, all the deadweight is finally cut off
Niggas the throne is mine so stay the fuck off

I'm so tired
Of all the problems you've been causing me
We are not cool no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, it's all your fault

Alone With Me lyrics - Hopsin

Marcus fucking Hopson, my guy, what up?
Don't mean to intervene
How are things going?
Talk to me, how you livin' G?
You look so confused right now
Do you remember me?
'Cause I've been with you since a teen, fuckin' you up mentally
I love it (I do) stayin' inside your head, where the rent is free
I'm just here to make sure you keep all your crazy tendencies
Look at yourself in disbelief, struggle with your identity
Stuck in depression until you diagnosed with it clinically
How's your love life? It's still a trifling mess?
Nigga you thirty-five, you haven't found a wifey yet?
I mean, if I was you would I be stressed? Y-E-S
I guess a mail-order bride is nice, it might be best
So how did you managed to get rich, yet be so empty?
Constantly stuck in deep old frenzy
Maybe your ego and echo friendly
Bro you got a life that we don't envy
And I bet suicide must be so tempting, do it

Wait, hold up (Damn)
Fucks wrong with me?
I can't leave me alone with me
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror
Wait, hold up (Shit)
Stop controlling me
I don't know who I'm supposed to be
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror

So how's the rap life?
Do people enjoy your music?
Or you still spitting that bullshit to destroy the youth with?
Be honest, you live in the shadow of Joyner Lucas (Oh-oh)
Jealous? I know that you are, my point is proven
Fuck happened to you?
You was spittin' so cold, you was the Ill Mind of Hopsin on the list with the GOATs
Then you fell off, you should've took a different approach
I hate to say it, but you'll never be like Kendrick or Cole, nigga
It's fucked up, that isn't fair Marcus
I'm hoping that God will answer your prayers Marcus
But even if he does the chances are rare that you'll have hands in the air headlining Madison Square Garden
Nigga put the mic' down don't you fight this fight
'Cause you the corny rapper only weird white kids like
So every time the blogs post you, the comments gon' roast you
I would rather be dead than be caught livin' in your shoes

Wait, hold up (I'm tripping)
Fucks wrong with me?
I can't leave me alone with me
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror
Wait, hold up (Please stop)
Stop controlling me
I don't know who I'm supposed to be
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror

Aight, I got an idea, I'll tell you how it works
It's gonna sound a little outrageous, but hear me out first
You turn your phone off for two weeks
And start an outburst of worried family members, which leads to a local town search
But when they find you, you're dead inside your crib
With a letter that says goodbye to your kid
But you don't get to see him anyway 'cause your ex is wildin' and shit
So in his little head it's like you already died, it's a trip
While you reside in Heaven or Hell, which ever side that it is
You baby mom's a regret, that shit you never tried to get fixed
If you're alive, chances are she'll never try to repent
I'm just tryna show you ways to exercise your revenge
All you want is love, right?
Well, you gon' have to get some balls
Shoot your fuckin' brains out until they splat against the walls
I mean it has to hit the blogs and all your fans will get evolved
And you'll be missed, 'cause people don't know what they have until it's lost
Hug your dad and kiss your mom before this transition is done into the new life
Your current one is trash, it isn't fun
Yeah everybody got problems and we all fightin' this big war
But your problems are different, you got nothin' to live for

Wait, hold up (Oh no)
Fucks wrong with me?
I can't leave me alone with me
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror
Wait, hold up (Please stop)
Stop controlling me
I don't know who I'm supposed to be
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror

What I'm thinking, what you're thinking is not the important thing
We are alive right now, that is the important thing
It is important that you focus on this fundamental sense of aliveness within you
And then you will see there's a natural distance between you and your thought process
Once you create a little space between you and your mind, between you and your body - this is the end of suffering
Don't identify any thought as negative because it's just a thought
Who told you it's negative?
It's just a thought, you are making it up, maybe you like it
What's the problem?
If you understand it's just a thought, it has no power
If you think it's a reality, then it destroys you

Arrival lyrics - Hopsin

Tears cried, tears dried
Love gained, love lost (Lost)
Real life, ill mind
Much pain, much cost (Yes)
Uprise, downfall
Fuck nice, outlaw (Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw)
Wait

Alright, let's get it (Yeah)
(I'm) Not a nice nigga
Soul is slightly demonic that's why you see lights flicker (Flick)
Lower your eyes and let your mind enter– (Enter)
Into a new dimension to visit divine sinners (Yikes)
Know I'll make all my enemies cry rivers
People be lookin' at me funny like I give a (Fuck)
You niggas nothin' but line sniffers
This is the return of the omen, your time is up (Let's go)
Titanic and ice pillars, it's goin' down (Yeah)
Supply madness, 'cause shy niggas get voted out (Yeah)
With my passion my life shoulda been over now (What)
'Cause I'm manic, a spite villain, a motor mouth
Five years I've been tumblin' endless
Trying to climb out the bloodiest trenches, fuckin' horrendous
Mixing honeys and friends with money and sins
Eventually gets under your skin, I got grudges to live with

Be My Friend lyrics - Hopsin

I never had a lot of hope
I looked above and God had spoke
And said I'm only here because my daddys fuckin condom broke
Did I ever go to college (nope)
And even got no job for dough
I'm looked upon like I'm a joke
Cause this the shit that I promote
The ill mind of hopsin!
Where real life's an option!
The ill lines that I spit make you realize your not sick!
Science at it's finest tell Bill nye to watch it
I turn this shit the fuck up til your feeling high and nausious!
You fake thug rappers be frontin like you was born with Glocks
But only time you ever bang is when the door is locked
Nigga with attitude just without the s curl
I brake rappers like promises with my ex girl
I'm kinda strange
And I been this way since a young age
The biggest book I've read was less than one page
I've always had slump grades
Never use a condom like I want aids
A nutcase
I'll smash your fuckin dreams like a pugs face

[Chorus:]
I'm a high school drop out
Still living at my moms house (my moms house) (OH YEAH!)
I talk shit and get knocked out
My life sucks and I'm not proud
Ohwow wow Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come one man now
Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come on man now

My life's lame
I gotta PAY money to fuck a whore, I couldn't pull a damn anorexic bitch in a tug of war

I'm sick of big headed niggas feelin above the lord
Somebody please give soldier boy the you suck award!
Out of all the styles you just had to pick the wak shit
Hopsin won't attack you if you practice
You faggot little bastard
I never would have imagined this would happen
I should fuckin power drive your ass into a cactus
Yo, the games mine, go rule you own
I got a foolish zone
I'm a pschitzo who carpools alone
Relax this is the music that I make for maniacs
Who can't adapt with the rest, now watch the chain react
The worlds cold, open your mouth and let me come inside
I diss the fuck outta rappers it's cause I wanna die
I never face my problems
Shit I always run from mine
I fucked my life up, now I'm tryin to give your son a try

[Chorus:]
I'm a high school drop out
Still living at my moms house (my moms house) (OH YEAH!)
I talk shit and get knocked out
My life sucks and I'm not proud
Ohwow wow Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come one man now
Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come on man now

Yo, I come from a land where the kids fail
It's a sick hell
So if your frightened by my lyrics and looks bitch yell
Brainwashed, by slim shady and d12
Crooked, ludacriss, missy ellliot, big L
Well, ya'll no hopsin, but let me explain who marcus is
I make insiration on music for the retarted kids
Who suffer from parkinsons
Who's bodies set partsmason
Cause in special man you really don't know how hard it is
You know I've always been a know it all
I thought that when I'd grow up tall
Id get pussy and not be using blow up dolls
I want more hoes
I can't control my hormones
I'm always watchin pornos in the bedroom with my door closed
Woah! Hey Hopsin!
Stop with the mental dagger games
You've already brainwashed our son, Alexander James
Hes only half your age
And now he masturbates
His whole perspective on the things that really matter changed man

[Chorus:]
I'm a high school drop out
Still living at my moms house (my moms house) (OH YEAH!)
I talk shit and get knocked out
My life sucks and I'm not proud
Ohwow wow Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come one man now
Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come on man now

Be11a Ciao lyrics - Hopsin

Una mattina mi sono alzato
O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
Una mattina mi sono alzato
E ho trovato l'invasor-sor-sor
O partigiano

This shit I'm doing is bigger than you, do not interfere
I'm so far ahead of you niggas, it look like I'm not even here
Although my road is not even clear, I don't see no other option than steer
I'm going out as a legend, you know it, my envious enemies droppin' a tear

You should know I get it poppin' by my name (I do!)
Man these hoes ain't never rockin' with no lames (Who's that? That's you!)
Bitch I'm married to this motherfucking game (Damn right! It's true!)
If you really think you got me in your aim (Then shoot!)
Let's go

This isn't love, no sir, although I appear to be grinnin'
You get in touch with my bad side, that's a bad ride, I'm severely diminished
Check out the trophies, I seriously did it and you just vicariously winning
I'm kinda weird I admit it, bitch I'm in the building but I don't stay near any tenants
Lane on my own, the label is cold, we raking in gold, I'm labeled the G.O.A.T
You borrow my style and can't even pay off the loan
You phony, you fake, you a clone, I'm ape with the flow
You think you the greatest but no, put down the cocaine and Patrón
I aim for your dome, pow, I'm digging your grave, there's no other way it can go
Look bruh (Look) it's too late, the beast has been woke to confront your ass and greet your kinfolk (Hah!)
I'm strugglin' to fight this evil impulse, when I'm writing this shit down on the sheet, the pen smokes
I needed to bounce back, achieve the tenfold
Now the roof coming down with debris and lit coals
Should've been known H-O-P's a gem stone
Pay your homage, and send me the fees through Venmo, nigga
God damn, where the fuck has all the time gone?
Creepin' up but then I'm strikin' like a python
I'm the boogeyman, you better keep the lights on
I was python living in the night time
Overseas, blowing all my fuckin' Thai Baht
Backstory, it'll probably make your mind rot
I'm using it as gasoline to make the fire hot
And that's the reason niggas never takin' my spot

This shit I'm doing is bigger than you, do not interfere
I'm so far ahead of you niggas, it look like I'm not even here
Although my road is not even clear, I don't see no other option than steer
I'm going out as a legend, you know it, my envious enemies droppin' a tear

You should know I get it poppin' by my name (I do!)
Man these hoes ain't never rockin' with no lames (Who's that? That's you!)
Bitch I'm married to this motherfucking game (Damn right! It's true!)
If you really think you got me in your aim (Then shoot!)

Okay I dabble in sin (Yeah)
Re-venge, oh yes I do care to get even
Wait, my mental state is about as stable as legs on a paraplegic
Clearly I'm very mischievous, I got my reasons, no good at burying demons
See my name, you should carefully speak it
Or you better prepare for some grieving
That's on my momma, I like irrational drama
I got a passionate slaughter, pass the katana
I murk these niggas and wear they skeletons like jackets and armor
Badges of honor, then repeat it after I summons they soul to come back in a conjure
Can you imagine a monster as savage and bonkers, actually ponder (Talk to 'em)
I been poppin' in total ghost mode
I ride streams like a solo row boat
If you think Hop ain't got no more dope bro
Then you big cappin' like Mojo Jojo
No fake views through promo's home grown
This your world nigga? Oh no, no, no
You telling niggas that you so cold and iced out
I'm finna put a fuckin' flame on your snow cone
How do I do it is beyond us to be on such a level
I believe I'm just the Elon Musk of rap
Yes indeed I must be, read on up, I'm breaking through like ÆonFlux
You probably wouldn't agree on much, especially the way that I verbally beat on chumps
And if you ever run into a nigga saying
He put a stain on my name, I'm willing to bet you he woke up
So keep dreaming

'Cause this shit I'm doing is bigger than you, do not interfere
I'm so far ahead of you niggas, it look like I'm not even here
Although my road is not even clear, I don't see no other option than steer
I'm going out as a legend, you know it, my envious enemies droppin' a tear

You should know I get it poppin' by my name (I do!)
Man these hoes ain't never rockin' with no lames (Who's that? That's you!)
Bitch I'm married to this motherfucking game (Damn right! It's true!)
If you really think you got me in your aim (Then shoot!)

If I don't make it to see tomorrow
Oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
If I don't make it to see tomorrow
Put some respect on my name
If I don't make it to see tomorrow
Put some respect on my name

Bout The Business lyrics - Hopsin

Seems like yesterday when a nigga had no luck
Seems like yesterday when a nigga had no bucks
Seems like yesterday when the world didn't give no fucks
And yesterday, after yesterday, and today I'm

These bitches know I'm the man
After the break up I gotta be, started Undercover Prodigy
I've been in counselling, sermons in churches
But still they can't get these fucking demons outta me
What's my philosophy? How'd I get the world to rock with me?
How'd I get this killing following?
How'd I go from being no one in Panorama City to being famous and boggling everyone's mind?
I don't go to bed as early, I be up all night up until 7:30 in the morning
My legacy legendary, you will never catch a nigga stepping dirty
I know God has got me, I don't ever worry
I get it by any means necessary
The haters want my career dead and buried, that's a long shot fuckin' Stephen Curry
Bitch I know, I done revived my whole plan
Fuck the matrix, I had to break it and now I'm the program
You won't ever catch me bowin' down in the eyes of no man
Why should I be co-dependent? Mothafucka I'm the golden ticket
This is my show and you don't get no admission
You won't survive a head-on collision
Man, I'm so committed I done broke a business what's the business the new U-P coalition
Got you, eyeing all of this dough I'm gettin', pussy
Niggas do not get no percentage when it's time to rock
I'm the coldest with it
So don't ever question it, it is evident
Just when you thought a nigga fell off
I am back from the dead again, I am The Revenant

Man, life is a struggle, you know what it be like (for real)
So I gotta get it, I'm sure you can see why (I do)
If niggas ain't eating we hitting the green light
I'm bout to put on for eight-eighteen like

Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I got 'em talkin' lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I see you watchin' baby)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping ain't he)

My life isn't the same, why would it be?
I got haters who thinkin' so crookedly
I'm fed up, I said fuck it and took a leap
Now I'm killing shit, my nigga, look at me (damn)
A boss in the building got niggas cryin' steady, caught in they feelings
I'm like a deadly roman dog in the village
It's fuck 'em all if they involved with the villain
I shit on anything you thought was appealin'
I hope you eatin' with the pay increased
I be feastin' just to say the least
I might flee away and take a freak
Out to Fiji maybe stay a week
Maybe three, shit I'm debatin' geez
All the problems when you makin' cheese, nigga
I'mma reinvent the eight-eighteen, God damn it
I'm sorry I had to stunt
Sometimes I'm a massive cunt
I clown niggas and I laugh a bunch
Talk shit when I grab my nuts
I'm DMing and all the ratchet sluts
My story doesn't happen much
I backed off now I'm back for lunch
I pack a punch, get active chump
You probably had to hunch
I do best when I'm mad as fuck
I'm mad corrupt, this accurate
Man, I couldn't see myself stuck in the trench
I just had to give it one hundred percent
Man I couldn't live with myself knownin' all this time I been on this planet wasn't for shit
Shout out to all the fans who been holding me down ever since day one
Keepin' my name up, FV is bankrupt and the Prodigy came up

Man, life is a struggle, you know what it be like (for real)
So I gotta get it, I'm sure you can see why (I do)
If niggas ain't eating we hitting the green light
I'm bout to put on for eight-eighteen like

Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I got 'em talkin' lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I see you watchin' baby)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping ain't he)

Fuck any nigga who try to kill what I'm doin' here
I've been up for nights just tryna keep this shit movin' (a nigga popping lately)
Nigga fuck the club, these hoes can wait, if you don't relate
Then you should probably keep an eye out on shit that you doin' (a nigga popping lately)
And who said it can't be me, I been up grindin' for eighty weeks nigga
I got no time for ADD niggas, I'm tryna put on for eight-eighteen nigga
I'm tryna put on for eight-eighteen nigga
I'm bout to put on for eight-eighteen like

Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I got 'em talkin' lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I see you watchin' baby)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping ain't he)

Damn

BUS That lyrics - Hopsin

I'm on the road right now
Back of the tour bus, chillin' (Kato on the track bih)
Just wanted to drop some shit
You know

Okay, a wise man told me
That niggas that you beef with will probably be your best pals
(Is that right?) Got my ear to the streets
And I notice everybody dropping shit, I feel left out
(Is that right?) If you in it for the cheese
This is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
(Is that right?) You on a oneway street
Either collab or turn it around, that'd be your best route
Listen, y'all need to stop with the dissing
No one pays attention, so quit with the chitchat
Listen, y'all niggas steadily fishing
You riding me hard and my girl want my dick back
Listen, these niggas play like it's cool
And then run their mouth soon as I'm leaving, why is that?
Listen, I've been touring off an album
I ain't even dropped, you prolly think I rigged that (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the dish rack
The whole ill Mind series, I done did that
Niggas double taking, getting whiplash
How you tryna school me when I skip class
Confrontation with you is just quick cash
What the fuck you gon' do when your shit crash?
I got the juice, don't get caught in the splish splash
We don't fit in together, we mismatched
I am the misfit that nobody likes
I am colder than ice, I will hold up your life
You bigging you up, you were so overhyped
You were no good with mics, you'll be gone overnight
I saw my window and I dove on it right
Plus the flow is precise, I'm just rolling the dice
You claim that you got the shit on lock
Thinking you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice
Alright

All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga
All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga

Look, got a brand new chick
She a law student working real hard out in Cape Town
(Cape Town, Cape Town) I became ill
When I hit the beat raw, it was ass up, facedown
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you ain't shit
You tryna shine, I'ma turn your sunlight into a gray cloud
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you with a new flow
Saying that I sound like Slim Shady during 8 Mile
You signed your life away to record labels
While I'm signing big ol' voluptuous titties
I run through the city, the ladies are comfortable with me
They're wet and I want to go swimming
A wonderful feeling (Woo)
I strike that pussy like a thunderbolt hitting (Woo, woo)
Ladies say "Oh my God, papi
It's all in my hair now, your cum is so sticky" (Yikes)
Am I a sellout or prodigy?
Word on the street is the question is suss
(Suss) Niggas threw dirt on my name
It's ironic that they just got left in the dust
(The dust) You got your head in the clouds?
I am convinced that your head is just stuck
Hmm, don't make me go through my files
And pull all of your dirty evidence up
(Oh no) Niggas it's been on, my pen strong
If one shot fires I'm Kim Jeong, so bitch, run
I sent bombs like ISIS from Islam
You drenched on with a light mist of piss, son
Who you know could get it like this? There is none
Rip your limbs, gone from a sick collision
See my nuts hang low, you can't miss the big ones
I'm coming, nigga, here, tell your chick to sip some

All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga
All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga

Cover Up lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
I can tell you're a real cool girl
I mean it doesn't take much to see it
And I know we've been talking for a while now
And I can kinda see that you're starting to catch feelings
But I just wanna let you know,
That I have very, very high expectations

[Verse 1:]
I'm like Romeo, I'm looking for my Juliet
I'm known for trashing bitches I catch you slippin' then you'll be next
Let me find out you're fascinated by the jewelry, sex,
Cars and all that fancy type of shit you'll be surely wrecked
I'll never trust you, don't run up asking why not
'Cause look bitch you got more fucking guy friends then I've got.
Ya it's true, we share a bond, you're pretty and your hair is long
But I can get over you very quickly when our era's gone
If I fall in love and find some dirt, I conceal it well
Then pop out the blue to make your whole life a living hell
Leaving my heart bruised really isn't a smart move
'Cause that's how you get your ass pushed out a moving car pool
And roll a half a mile when agony till your ribs sore
I won't give a fuck 'cause you're all that I had to live for
Don't try to date me if you plannin' on creeping
I got a habit of cheatin' getting some vaginal beatings, shit

[Chorus:]
And there are souls who cover up and choose to move further (further)
If I find out you fucking around I swear to God bitch you gon' be murdered (murdered)
Do you wanna die tonight? Sometimes I don't really know what's up with you
But you already knowing that my love is true, been saving it up just for you

[Verse 2:]
See I respect you, I expect respect likewise
I played the dumb guy once, I played the dumb guy twice
Nobody knows my strife, I never chose my life
There's never no highlights in this twister called twilight
I'll be damned if you contribute stress to my worries
My heart's on it's last limb, so it's destined to hurt me
My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry
And ignores all of my phone calls just to disturb me
So be completely honest, is love what your focus is
Or should I pull my dick out right now and get it over with?
Is that what you want? Is that what you need?
Want me to pound your fucking ass till you bleed
The blast a few seeds, up in your coochie
Come on, you can't bullshit a bullshitter
And bitches wonder why I rap like a cruel nigga
I need a woman who's amazing that can do right
Until then I guess that I'll be gazing at the moonlight

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
You probably think I'm buzzing, raw, angry and rugged
Aww maybe he's thuggin' but that's how crazy my love is
I'm a dedicated romance brother whose been played
Way too many times now I'm resorting to switch blades
So if I say I love you, more than likely I mean it
Next time I write an agreement for stupid trifling reasons
To dead to fight and the screaming a better lifes what I'm seeking
How come bitches now-a-days never try to be decent?
I never even used to use the word bitch
And every chick I ever called it fucking deserved it, they earned it
I'm the type of guy your parents want you to marry
I ain't no mother fucking mind freak that haunts you who's scary
But when I'm getting fucked over, that all changes
I get dangerous, my mind turns oh so shameless
And my veins just, pop out my head I'm real anxious
To show you the true definition of what pain is, bitch

[Chorus x2]

Covid Mansion lyrics - Hopsin

Right now, I'm in Thailand
Quarantined, it's a foreign scene
Can't go to the airport and leave
And I thought my old life was boring, geez
'Scuse me, I'm 'bout to bang my forehead on the floor and scream
The dude I'm staying with's annoying
How much fucking torture can boredom be?
Take my ass to the morgue in peace! (Look bitch)

It's 2020, I was preparing some new bombs
And making sure that my competition gon' put a noose on (Woo)
My aggression ain't really a subtle nuance
I been in the game ten years, how can I do wrong? (Hey)
Who's on what I'm on? I'm savage as usual
I'm back in the booth, I have rappers to poop on (Yeah)
Now there just ain't many plans I can move on
All because someone ate bat soup in Wuhan (What?)
Well shit, that's what I heard
I don't know what it was mixed with (I don't know)
But for someone to jeopardize everyone's life
Man, it must have been fucking delicious (For real)
This shit is fucking ridiculous
Can't be with my son or my siblings, the government trippin'
My pussy appointments with dozens of bitches are cancelled
Now guess what I'm tuggin' my dick with? (What?)
"My right hand", (Ooh)
When I get a tingle inside of my penis, I'm like, "Hi, my friend" (Hi)
And you know the lotion is sitting on, "My nightstand" (Hey)
And when I finish my business, I go to "Night-night Land"
And now I gotta take a weapon gettin' groceries (Yeah)
Hopefully motherfuckers know to back away forty feet
Don't be jokingly mingling if you happen to notice me (No)
I ain't fuckin' with none of you niggas 'til the 'Rona leave (Ugh)

Get back (Hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me, ayy
Get back (Come on)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me (Ugh)
I done been told y'all niggas, back up (Move)
You don't wanna see me call backup (No)
So get back (Hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me

We all at home, we campin' out (Fuck this)
I notice everybody made a TikTok, oh, we dancin' now (Yah)
And I see about four, five, six hundred new hoes made a OnlyFans account
Get your money girl, better get your dough (Yeah, flash them titties one time)
This ain't funny girl, you finna be broke (You don't wanna be a broke bitch)
Somebody told me it was the 5G towers
And everybody's immunity spiraling downwards
And if it's true, fight the power, the time is now
I gotta divide the crowd from the mindless cowards
I know y'all love when I recite some foul words
Especially during the COVID-19 outburst
And I got nothing better to do
Evidence proves, I been spending hours live on IG, wowzers
Wait, hold up, wait, that's strange
I sent a text, why you ignoring me? (You ignoring me)
Hmm, I know you got time to reply
Bitch, don't even lie, 'cause you in the quarantine
Yeah, I know how you do (Yeah)
You with your boo (Yeah)
You treatin' my feelings so morbidly
After this song drop, bitch, I'm blocking you
Don't be surprised when you text and it's going green (Ha!)
How do we deal with a worldwide corruption?
I don't know if the media is hyping up shit
Look at the situation our life is stuck in
I got no toilet paper to wipe my butt with (Ugh)
Whoever did this is on Hopsin's shit list
God forbid, the world get's apocalyptic
Well it is soon, look at all the odds against it
So don't touch me without my permission (Ugh)

Get back (Hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me, ayy
Get back (Come on)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me (Ugh)
I done been told y'all niggas, back up (Move)
You don't wanna see me call backup (No)
So get back (Hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me (Move)

Die This Way lyrics - Hopsin (feat. Matt Black & Joey Tee)

[Verse 1 - Hopsin:]
My vision has always been golden
That's why I see the pearly gates starting to open
I ain't got no friends
Because I've been an omen, oh man
Hmmm, take a look at the enemies blood I am soaked in
Staring back at my reflection thinkin'
'Bout the hand of cards I've been holdin'
When I'm upset it's hard to control it
Soon as I'm fully charged, I unload it
This shit is keeping Marcus so devoted
To writing these crazy bars and you know it
I'm too steady with the juice
Get the booth ready, when I barge in I'm Hulk'n
I'm no longer with Avengers
Heart is frozen with some vengeance
8 years old, I was a menace
I can't get lost in all the critics
They judging when they ain't crawled up out the trenches
Look bitches, I'm making doe from all the bitchin'
You'd think I whip baking soda in the kitchen
It's U.P and taking over is the mission, the realest
And they should know the shit's encrypted, listen

[Pre-Hook - Hopsin & Matt Black:]
I debate
Should I smile like everything's good and pretend that life is great
Or should I let the world see the real me and not hide this pain
I tried to be like the rest of y'all, sorry I just can't
I'm a probably die this way (I'm a die this way)

[Hook - Matt Black:]
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Ah yeah, you know I'm a die this way, I'm a die this way
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Ah yeah, you know I'm a die this way, I'm a die this way

[Verse 2 - Hopsin:]
Where did my mind go?
Tell me why am I letting these bombs blow
I'm stubborn and even my mom knows that
Am I lonely? yes
I'm on one, that's why my homies left
I live with no regrets, motherfuckers I won't repent
Man the other day I cussed my girlfriend's parents out (what?)
It is apparent now
They try to justify their daughters bullshit
Whelp, I am raw enough to air it out
I'm intense at times, in my mind
There's a grinch inside that tells me to write offensive lines
If the shit I do doesn't make sense in your head
Nigga fuck you cause it makes sense in mine
Yeah, I think I got a little ego
If you cut me open, you would see I'm full of it
From the 8-18, a motherfuckin' Panorama City hooligan
I see the whole world and everybody's looking like a duplicate
Bitch I do me, and that's the only way you'll ever see me doin' it

[Pre-Hook - Hopsin & Matt Black:]
I debate
Should I smile like everything's good and pretend that life is great
Or should I let the world see the real me and not hide this pain
I tried to be like the rest of y'all, sorry I just can't
I'm a probably die this way (I'm a die this way)

[Hook - Matt Black:]
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Ah yeah, you know I'm a die this way, I'm a die this way
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Ah yeah, you know I'm a die this way, I'm a die this way

[Bridge - Matt Black:]
I don't feel no shame
Why should I hide this pain?
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
Sorry we're not the same

[Verse 3 - Hopsin:]
There isn't much that anybody else can tell me
I'm the only nigga living in my shoes and this shit is overwhelming
I travel earth like a lost soul
Fires burning as I rot slow
There ain't many I can vent to in this world
I got family but we're not close
So I tell my story through a hot song
You all know to get your popcorn
When I hit you with the Ill Mind
Neverland? That's a place you know were not goin'
This is struggle and pain
About me always being stuck in the rain
To be honest, I don't want it to change
I'm a take it to my death bed up until nothing remains

[Hook - Matt Black:]
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Ah yeah, you know I'm a die this way, I'm a die this way
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Ah yeah, you know I'm a die this way, I'm a die this way
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Ah yeah, you know I'm a die this way, I'm a die this way
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Ah yeah, you know I'm a die this way, I'm a die this way

Don't Believe You Love Me lyrics - Hopsin

I can sense that fake in you
Every time I look in your eyes (it's cause you)
I don't believe that you love me
I don't believe that you love me
I can sense that fake in you
And deep down baby I know why (it's cause you)
I don't believe that you love me
I don't believe that you love me

Ayo I remember when we first me
You was really cool
Now yo ass is just a nerve wreck
Things you made me do was outrageous
I even think that I'm going crazy
Never would've thought a ho could make me
Take the fucking route that you been making me go
I'm serious you thinks it's a joke
(shit) bitch what you taking me for
I guess a joke is what it must be
I call you bitch then I call you ugly
Because you don't fucking love me
The things I do for you you don't appreciate it
Evy night I'm up I keep debatin'
Whether or not I should call up your phone
Or leave you alone
This type of shit'll stay alive buried deep in my bones
But you don't even notice that
Assuming you don't even know the facts
Fuck you I'm tired of holdin back
My whole life I've been so nice and that's no lie
Girl yo ass is faking with me and I know why
Cause you don't love me

I can sense that fake in you
Every time I look in your eyes (it's cause you)
I don't believe that you love me
I don't believe that you love me
I can sense that fake in you
And deep down baby I know why (it's cause you)
I don't believe that you love me
I don't believe that you love me

Love love love love love
Oh why ain't you working with me yea yea
I really wanna solve this but not with violence
It's like if we wanna fix things I gotta be the one who apologizes
And that's not the way it should be I ain't a rookie
You got the game twisted up take a look and see
I even mad you a song on various albums
Now I'm like "fuck a bitch I'll do better without one"
You ain't gotta be with Hopsin
(WHY) I know I made a hell of a impact upon your life I'll never be forgotten
But you will soon as I finish this song
Cause you've been having upper and that shit is just wrong
My feelings were strong its time for me to really move on
My feelings is gone cause you don't really feel me no more fuck it
Its yo lost so bitch so long
You ain't gonna stress my ass oh no
Be straight with me I'll be straight wichu
But since you fake with me I got hate for you

I can sense that fake in you
Every time I look in your eyes (it's cause you)
I don't believe that you love me
I don't believe that you love me
I can sense that fake in you
And deep down baby I know why (it's cause you)
I don't believe that you love me
I don't believe that you love me

I'm tired of saying fuck a ho
Then always being gullible
It done happened so much I'm thinking it's something tolerable
I'm screaming "I don't give a fuck"
All of a sudden I'm driving to pick her up
Even though this bitch is nuts
I don't even get a trust
Ring I just keep gettin stuck
But shit I done seen enough
Man fuck I should beat her up nah
Cause if I did that then I'mma get mad
And wish that I hadn't a did that
So I just deal with this crap
But I ain't dealing with it never again
Your problems only turn me into the cleverest man
And settlin in wichu was the set of the sins
For the rest of my lif I'll go through the devil instead
Cause these levels have spread way worse than I had imagined it
I should've blew you off when I had a chance at it
But no I was dumb I had to grab the shit
You tried to show me wrong but now disaster hit

I can sense that fake in you
Every time I look in your eyes (it's cause you)
I don't believe that you love me
I don't believe that you love me
I can sense that fake in you
And deep down baby I know why (it's cause you)
I don't believe that you love me
I don't believe that you love me

Don't Tell Smokey Doe (Novi Novak Diss) lyrics - Hopsin

Yo, I'll do me and you do you
Tell the world how you fake all your Youtube views
Usin Wiz Khalifa's name just to boost you through
Not only hoes drip, but apparently you do too
You kinda sick, but homie I'm like the swine flu times two
You wanna take it off tracks? Fuck it. I'll fight you
You stupid as your dumb fan puppets you lie to
Tellin them all that Lil wayne wanted to sign you
Bullshit that's a bunch of crap
There's no proof Wayne gave you a contract
Whats up with that?
And if he did put one up for grabs
You turned it down cause he wouldn't kiss you like he does his dad
Fuckin fag back down or get burnt quick
You like the confidence I gave you on first diss?
It was on purpose, I knew if I threw the first hit you'd respond
Now I'll prove that you ain't worth shit
Am I a beast? Of course it is true
I strangle Novi in his booth
Usin his mic cord as a noose
Board up your room, you're doomed
By my whole rep of tunes
And soon, your fans gon' turn on you
Like some wicked goons
I don't care to pull your card, you deserve it
You're the reason white rappers have it so hard
You actin tougher than a
Nappy afro that won't part, but you're like a mannequin, all body with no heart
Your whole game is whack, Novi Novak?
C'mon, be real.. what kinda name is that?
You a shameless act, who's lame, infact
You try to gain fame
Pretend like you were raised with blacks
Black psychos? You're glad I can't be called that
I'm only crazy over Raw tracks
But you ain't nuts either nigga, so fall back
Closest thin you ever been to nuts is lickin your daddy's ballsack
You bullshittin sayin Hop sucks
You smoke a lot, but I'm one hit of dope you should not puff
Ya I heard your diss, it was hot stuff
I see you Googled my name
I tried yours, nothin popped up
You act like you the hugest star
You strun out like a used guitar
You couldn't get a hit standin in front of a movin car
The only time you tour is at an amusement park
Stop denyin it you can't hold me
The flow is nastier than anchovies
Don't be up at my show in Chicago tryna act like you my damn homie
Fuck Swag City followers, and Novi

False Advertisement lyrics - Hopsin

Please tell me what the fuck is wrong with these bitches
I'ma tell you right now you ain't worth shit
All you do is sit at home takin' selfies
And post them like it was your work shift
Your 'gram is full of all these evil memes
To niggas lie you don't deserve it
That's why niggas ain't fuckin' with you
Cause we see that you don't have a purpose
It's clear that you don't leave the house
We date you and don't be aroused
Only pleasure that we ever do get from you
Is when you shut up and open your mouth
Don't you get it stupid bitch it don't matter
If you love a man and you holdin' him down
Cause once he find out you got nothing better to
Do except him he won't be around
Y'all like "I want to be treated like I'm a queen"
Bitch better act like one
Girl I got so much to give you
If you ain't givin' back it's a wrap, I'm done
You want a real man, a real boss
So you can live life in a Kodak frame
A real man carry a lot of shit on his shoulder
We need a real woman who can hold that weight
Let me guess you a real woman, right?
Nope don't want to hear that
So go cry some tears in your tear bag
Bitch you don't have a car, a job
A life or a fuckin' career path
There's no accomplishments
I'm serious bitch stop this shit
You can fool niggas with pics lookin' like you a queen
But in real life I know you the opposite

Bitch I can see what you tryna do
You got niggas outside in a line for you
For that pussy they'll spend it all for you
They got so much they can offer you
And you lovin' it, you strategizing
False advertisement, god damn you lovin' it
But I ain't cho mans
Hoe, shut the fuck up!

Nigga these hoes better quit it
Nigga these hoes better quit it (quit it, quit it)
Nigga these hoes better quit it
Damn hoe shut the fuck up
Nigga these hoes better quit it
Nigga these hoes better quit it (quit it, quit it)
Nigga these hoes better quit it
Damn hoe shut the fuck up

Nigga these hoes better quit
Nigga these hoes better quit (quit, quit)
Nigga these hoes better quit
Damn hoe shut the fuck up
Nigga these hoes better quit
Nigga these hoes better quit (quit, quit)
Nigga these hoes better quit
Damn hoe shut the fuck up

Girl why you lyin' to niggas?
Actin' as if your life isn't boring
Yes the pussy was good but that is the
Only highlight of your story
You got these celebrities in your DMs
And you get invited to parties (nice)
Better enjoy it you bitch cause all of your
Looks gonna die when you forty
Look at your shit all the guys are absorbing
Hoe I'm talkin' don't try and ignore me
Oh that's your new BMW, right?
I got a couple cause I can afford these
You made a household off of guys who were horny
Gucci purses, vacations in Fiji
Trynna date you is easy
They just slide you some cash you just lay on the weewee
What the fuck do you stand for?
Everyday you actin' like a damn whore
You be showin' your ass on the dance floor
Niggas throwin' money till their hands sore
Now you handed it all to your landlord
You just hopin' you don't get evicted
I coulda sworn you were livin' way better than this
You just got so many gimmicks (yikes)
I don't get how it don't bother you
Who is the father who fathered you?
Bitch need a belt to that ass
If I was yo daddy that's probably what I would do
This goes out to all these wanna be models
Who flashin' titties just to get a like
Just take this advice: you pathetic, go get a life
You want dough you ain't gettin' mine

Bitch I can see what you tryna do
You got niggas outside in a line for you
For that pussy they'll spend it all for you
They got so much they can offer you
And you lovin' it, you strategizing
False advertisement, god damn you lovin' it
But I ain't cho mans
Hoe, shut the fuck up!

Nigga these hoes better quit it
Nigga these hoes better quit it (quit it, quit it)
Nigga these hoes better quit it
Damn hoe shut the fuck up
Nigga these hoes better quit it
Nigga these hoes better quit it (quit it, quit it)
Nigga these hoes better quit it
Damn hoe shut the fuck up

Nigga these hoes better quit
Nigga these hoes better quit (quit, quit)
Nigga these hoes better quit
Damn hoe shut the fuck up
Nigga these hoes better quit
Nigga these hoes better quit (quit, quit)
Nigga these hoes better quit
Damn hoe shut the fuck up

Trippin' Trip Trippin'
These hoes trippin' trippin'
This bitch trynna apply to a nigga uh uh
Won't catch me slippin' (won't catch me slippin')
Trippin' Trip Trippin'
These hoes trippin' trippin'
This bitch trynna apply to a nigga uh uh
Won't catch me slippin' (won't catch me slippin')

Free Meal lyrics - Hopsin (with Dizzy Wright & Jarren Benton)

[Hopsin:]
Horseshit Gang is amateurs
For real, like from a real artist's perspective they are fucking amateurs
They have no idea what they're doing
They just rap fast and think it’s dope

You're now about to feel the wrath of Hopsin, Dizzy Wright and Benton
Your careers was ended the moment that I was mentioned
This rap shit is my religion
Sorry Crooked I but sending Horseshit in to diss us wasn't a wise decision
It's a setback for sure
Not only on they weak careers but it's a setback on yours
So step back, endure the rain, the suffer and pain
You want a problem?
Here's a death match, it's war
Fuck Horseshit Gang they straight lame, all four suck
I put 500k on this battle, you put yours up?
You poor bums couldn't afford a sweater from Nordstrom's
After this shit is finished, niggas better reward us
My girl's 'gram has more likes than yours does
How does it feel to have never been on a tour bus?
It's probably similar to alcohol on a sore cut
You niggas suck; in other words niggas, you're fucked
You really thought we wouldn't stop you? Please
Fuck you mean? We'll puncture you and watch you bleed
See I patrol the game daily like the cops do streets
I'm too beast, niggas we will rock you; Queen
For real, it's like your buzz is invisible, dang
You don't even have residuals, game
From your predictable lane
Your song sucks so you ain't getting no fame
Nobody even knows you nigga's individual names

[Jarren Benton:]
Y'all done stepped in some horse shit
I'll turn you horseshoe niggas to corpses
For a dollar and a snack I bet they blow a horse dick
I ain't want to murk them but fuck it, you niggas pushed me
I'd let you fuck my wife but I'm sorry, she don't like pussy
I'm bending corners, let you broke niggas ride along
What bunch of fucking gangsters, but they can't afford a firearm
I know you need guap, take a moment to breathe Doc
Bet they do the drive-by on a bike with a slingshot
Y'all basic, lookin' like you need bathing
Call me cause my grandmama got room in the basement
You could never shit on me, you should lend your bitch to me
We stock you up with canned goods and give you free publicity
500K but we doin' this one for charity
Stackin' bread like I'm Sara Lee, you should be very scared of me
Fire marshall build, you faggots can get extinguished
On Sway lookin' like some broke R&B singers
What you? Ron, Bobby, Ricky and Mike?
Must be smokin' that hard and sniffin' that white
See this rap shit ain't workin', you niggas should get a fuckin' job
Nah seriously, niggas get a fuckin' job
I feel bad for any man that can't afford a meal
Tell Mike Trampe to learn how to count a half a mil'
(What about that half a million though?
Ah listen man, I'm already workin' on it, I got about 225 right now,
Sway, so we can come up with the other 225, we're ready to go)
Houston to Horseshit, come back down to Earth
Ain't you niggas in your 40s like this rappin' gon' work?
Aye your bitch said she tired of hearin' them lame rap dreams
Pay a bill, nigga, shit is not happening
Damn, homie
In high school you was the man, homie
Fuck happened to you?
Bitch I'm back in the booth and I'm spittin' it for the homeless
Serial killer, I murder all my opponents
Let me break it down, don't think you niggas gon' make it
You got a better chance at gettin' hit by a spaceship
But I'ma pray for 'em, dear Lord, please bless the bum niggas
I know they're starvin', please help 'em out with a lunch, would you?
Drop 'em all, linoleum, who gassed 'em like petroleum?
Get murked by me, Dizz and that nigga from Nickelodeon
Dame said he hirin', we need some custodians
I bet your label fuck you in the ass with no petroleum
Mr. Benton, I'll abort you lames
Can somebody spare some change for the Horseshoe G.A.N.G.?
Bitch

[Jarren Benton + Dizzy Wright:]
Look man, I didn't wanna do it to y'all niggas, man
I liked y'all niggas, you know what I'm sayin'?
But goddamn, y'all pushed us, man
We didn't even call your name
We know y'all niggas ain't got money
Your goddamn Motown, Philly, suit wearin' ass nigga
Old goddamn Boyz II Men lookin' nigga
MC Brain, goddamn tied shirt wearin' ass nigga
Old goddamn r&b singer lookin' mothafuckas
Man, aye fuck this shit, Dizzy
You niggas done fucked up
I'ma light the dizzy, OG
I'ma let my lil' nigga get you
Bad career move, nigga
I ain't even wastin' no time, we got canned goods, nigga
We gon' help feed y'all niggas
Let's go!

[Dizzy Wright:]
So you the fuck niggas that want it first
My stomach hurts so somebody finna get shitted on
My vision long and I coulda seen this from a mile away
You niggas is endin' your careers, we comin' up out the gate
Now you can't escape, the nerve of this man
I'm El Chapo sendin' these Donald Trumps their surgery plans
Emergency land
You can tell we the current demand
Y'all ain't hungry, you bitches thirsty, here's a courtesy can
You niggas obviously not hungry enough, it's tough to see it
So how can you believe a crooked eye certainly can?
Yo fuck a Horseshit Gang., this a burglary
We studied niggas thoroughly and I promise y'all won't make it this far
Let me bird, you pussy niggas shoulda just stayed in the car
I'm breakin' laws, jaws 'til faces get taken apart
I'm appalled, you fuckboys done stepped out of your league
Y'all ain't makin' no moves so it's awkward you wanna battle with speed
Now what the game need? Not another offbrand Shady group
Half a mil'? Y'all label got you out here eatin' baby food
Fuck it, now I'm your necks, y'all borin' so you're formin'
Formulatin' checks, I heard the diss, but ain't nobody take the bet
We crowded around the mic, playin' games with your life
All four of y'all sound alike, we blowin' up like dynamite
Nigga that's a high explosion
We gettin' booked for the same shows that y'all was tryna open
Homie knowin' that I'm flowin'
Stop it with the foolishness, middle finger up
I'm screamin' fuck your group of duplicates
I'm on my King Kunta shit
Ready for the battle, Shady nigga better skidaddle
You're in someone else's shadow, guarantee this make 'em fragile
Cause I'm an active activist
Y'all got a platform with no fan base
No hate but how mothafuckin' sad is this?
How's this happenin', aren't you niggas concerned
Y'all sound like every fuckin' fast rapper that I've ever heard
But I ain't mad at all, I checked out y'all catalog
Haters of the trap music but signed a deal with a trap involved
I'm just a nigga that tatted over his battle scars
You niggas fallin' off so you don't got no room to call nobody soft
You not the coldest
You tight, but shit, my tight is claustrophobic
You don't know it, 'til the side effects show you can't control it
Now it's in the open, all this for promotion
Y'all elevator goin' down and everybody knows it
According to the lie detect, who gon' sign the check?
Y'all better hit the streets
Ask your label and they look at y'all niggas in disbelief
Y'all better stick to kissin' feet 'fore I crack your grill
I hate a bitch nigga that'll settle for a Happy Meal
Have your bitch attracted to the daddy skills
Pass it on but I crashed into 'em with the caddy steel
Fuck these niggas
We already won, onto the next round
Y'all stagnant, already paralized from the neck down
Tryna battle us with the tech style
Why try nigga? Bodied by the high nigga
Didn't know I was battlin' the do or die niggas
Fuck Horseshit G.A.N.G. in 20-15, nigga
Yeah y'all buried alive already, fuck y'all
Sleep in your casket tonight, nigga
Don't step out of your league no more, nigga
Get some fans before you try to get in a rap battle, fuckboy
FV 20-15, nigga

Freestyle Canal lyrics - Hopsin

Yeah, came through steppin' with the queso drippin'
Since back then, shit I ain't no different
No sunshine, I'm finna paint no bitch
Same nigga, I'm back here to stay so listen
Raise your fist if you're down with the Hop
I ain't gon' miss, bitch I'm wild with the shot
Now a halo sits as a crown on your top
Don't make no sense how I'm stylin', I'm hot

Don't ask me when the fuck I'm droppin' that new
Never know when I'mma hop in that booth
Still I'm coppin' that Lou
But lyrically aimin' choppers at you
Ain't no tellin' who 'bout to get it when I cock it back, boom
That's blood on the wall like a Halloween scene
Who the fuck did it? They know it was probably me
Yeah, Papa need three new thotties, street freaks
Gotta put on a rubber before I hop in these cheeks
These hoes tryna get a free ride
Gotta be wise from the west coast to the east side
If she slide then she might be plottin' on your fuckin' demise for having your B-A-B-Y
You'll watch your bank account swerve
Now your pockets drained and malnourished
You send texts with rage and foul words
Shit just ain't too safe around her
That's why I stay real low key
Melatonin and the strap make you go to sleep
Italy, niggas tap dancin' with both feet
I am not takin' my chance out in those streets
I ain't never had me a pair of no gold teeth
I ain't tryna be a target for a slow creep
In the parking lot of Target screamin', "No, please"
Now you in a real tough pickle, Rick, oh jeez
Ahhh, nigga these killers gon' do what they supposed to do
Now you got no jump, I'll finally poster you
Doctors ain't able to stitch up your open wounds
Everybody fakin' like they was close with you
Dyin' for nothin', got you on the billboard
Well, I guess that was something to live for
When the Devil pull up with his pitchfork
You better hope you ain't stuck in this shitstorm
I'm live and a damn the city sinner
Hoes know me as H man the titty licker
I'm ill, your lame ass a pity nigga
Really no need to debate that, you kitty litter
A penny pick up, a Henny sipper
I'll be brutally beatin' on my opponent until he give up
Bitch I'mma fuckin' gator
You melee your mini picture
Niggas, know that you see prodigies golden
It really is us

Funk Volume 2013 lyrics - Hopsin (feat. Dizzy Wright, SwiZzZ, Jarren Benton & DJ Hoppa)

[Hook: Hopsin]
Finna' throw the whole game outta focus
Beat it in the head cause the flow sick, FV
Finna' throw the whole game out focus
Beat it in the head cause the flow sick
Let 'em know
But we'll never fade away, we just keep on moving
We ain't afraid of bitch niggas talking slick
Act up and you could get it
So sit down and pay attention nigga

[Verse 1: SwizZz]
(Z-Z-Z)
I ain't in the building I'm base jumping off of it
It's SwizZzle (BITCH), time to take my balls out your esophagus
I took a break and became the topic of all the gossip and
Dummies taking shots and get mad because I dont acknowledge them, yup
Started in 08 and still ain't fuckin' dropped an album
Circumstances have set me back and I'm buzzin' without one
But see that's the hype man in the back
But I'm the founder of this shit and now look where it's at, huh
I'll let you have it like I'm generous, nigga
Shit, my existence alone is such a benefit nigga
Rewind the clock a couple years, I'm still ahead of you niggas
It's 2013, I'm making beds for you niggas
Sleep soundly, three Z's ho
I'm in the booth lettin' it spill, BP flow
Punch lines knock them out like D-Bo
You niggas ain't ready to stop me from runnin' it; Tim Tebow (Oh, boy!)

[Hook: Hopsin]
(2013, my existence alone, it's such a benefit nigga)

[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]
(Uh-uh)
Yo, greatly awakened, I'm coming straight out of Vegas
But 'side from taking over we planning assassinations
The craft I'm taking, I'm poetry in the matrix
We know the industry fake and we slowly about to break it
See they embrace it cause Hop was just in his basement
He secretly hired killers that's killing collaborations
2012 I took this shit back to the roots
Shit back, with your bitch ass, you can get trapped, in a booth (uh)
Hardest out, I'm hardly out but talk about stoner out the group
My home smell like Bob Marley's house
I found it out and you can count me out
These rappers weak, y'all lyrics drier than cottonmouth
The problem child and you surprised that I'm next
Nigga said he going global and I swear that I ain't lied to you yet
Labels calling cause they tryna invest
It's 2013 and the first thing they ask is "we signing a check?"
Nah

[Hook: Hopsin]
(We know the industry fake, we slowly about to break it)

[Verse 3: Jarren Benton]
Hello y'all it's the bully, in a Trayvon Martin hoodie,
And a bunch of gynecology tools to operate on you pussies
Ain't no killer but please don't push me
The day you fags belittle me
Is the day that Hopsin joins a group with Soulja Boy and Lil B
I'm with Zyzz they call me a sick cunt
I'm hungry and I just missed lunch
Fuck a FV 2013 song, Dame the world ends this month
I'm crazy as Big Pun on a fifth of rum storm in the house
Pissed cause his wife hid all his sharp knives and his gun
I kill a nigga for Hop, SwizZzle, Dizzy and Dame
Or Hoppa, this ain't a label bitch, this is a gang
SIKE, let me not say that, all the fans will be like
"HOP! You're a hypocrite, Why'd you sign Jarren, he's ignorant!"
I ain't going nowhere, get used to me
FV ain't what it used to be
Cause we making moves, about to hit the top
Shining just like jewelery
Yeah, fuck you haters who ain't with it
And you labels that shit it, homie
We did it independent bitch

[Hook: Hopsin]
(This ain't a label bitch, this is a gang
We did it independent bitch)

[Verse 4: Hopsin]
Yo, this was something that you couldn't prevent
I threw my fucking life away to get my foot in this bitch
I see some dedicated haters and they looking to diss
I know the fucking solution and ass-whooping is it
I got the industry all shooken and stiff
Since I ain't launder my soul you know it's something that they wouldn't admit
I made a change and the devil said I shouldn't commit
But the lifestyle he offers ain't as good as it gets
Man I ain't just another rapper on the list, mackin' on the chicks
Doing big collabs every track tone they hit
I'm the captain of this ship, plus I'm back up on my shit
Take a note of it and stick it to a magnet on your fridge
So your asses don't forget that my purpose is astronomic
I enlighten those who hurting and lacking knowledge
The burden is bad the pocket I'm certain I had to stop it
The fire is burning but I'm emerging through ashes fallen
My image made all you folks doubt
But I made it through the vicious cold drought
Now all you niggas get to see my flow sprout
Sorry mama but I gotta roll now
I done made some cheese, now I can finally afford my own house
I see niggas speaking on shit that they don't know about
I excel in places they failed so they think I sold out
But this is what the fame does, we came up, and made our name buzz
Now they mad cause they ain't us

[Hook: Hopsin]

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