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• You Are My Enemy - Hopsin
• Where Will I Go - Hopsin
• Trampoline - Hopsin
• Sag My Pants - Hopsin
• Pans In The Kitchen - Hopsin
• Nocturnal Rainbow - Hopsin
• Leave Me Alone - Hopsin
• Kill Her - Hopsin
• Ill Mind Of Hopsin 4 - Hopsin
• I'll Mind Of Hopsin 5 - Hopsin
• I Am Raw - Hopsin
• How You Like Me Now - Hopsin
• Hot 16's - Hopsin
• Heather Nicole - Hopsin
• Funk Volume 2012 - Hopsin
• Chris Dolmeth - Hopsin
• Baby's Daddy - Hopsin

[Verse 1:]
Yo, I work hard and barely get paid, how did I get stuck on this page, I've been starving for like six days, I should go and get a switch blade, and try to find out where this bitch stays, I'm a lit flame, what's your future I predict pain, slit veins, squished brains I'm just saying, locked in the basement causes madness and errors, all I have to talk to is the fucking man in the mirror, but you never saw it from my perspective, the craft that I perfected got rejected and thrown out the window with no proper exit, I was humble, now I'm not as pleasant, I'm dropping wreckage on your shady dynasty, bitch I am not to mess with, you made me think it was impossible that I could blow and get a little money from selling records for copping clothes, let's talk about the 42 records that Hopsin sold, you sleeping on a fucking pot of gold, so listen close.
[Chorus:]
Don't you ever call me again, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, right here is where it ends, ends, ends, sorry for you, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, you are my enemy.
Yo hold on one second, I gotta see whose next on this list real quick, oh this stupid ass, aight
[Verse 2:]
Yo, since when are buddies posed to be so mean, they must be hating the air that we both breathe, shit we used to be tighter than emo jeans, the day I boss, stand back and watched the c-notes gleam, I know you see me blowing up, growing up it disturbs you, when my words move fanatics, and in return you gotta post little blogs on the internet, talking bout I've been erect, my career is wack I'll never benefit, I hope you die a bitter death, then lie in a graveyard in regret, where all of the foul niggas rest, you hating cause you witnessing the best, so just confess, you shattered our friendship and you can't fix the mess, I'm not a bit impressed by nothing you've done, my name's stuck on your tongue, motherfucker you sprung, give it up move on, you've taken this shit too far, you mad cause you unsatisfied with who you are bitch.
[Chorus:]
Don't you ever call me again, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, right here is where it ends, ends, ends, sorry for you, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, you are my enemy.
Alright let's see who else we got on this shit, Morgan, aight, yo.
[Verse 3:]
You were the love I used to see in my dreams, but when we met how come shit can never be what it seem, I was pleased with the things we did together, it's like we was a team, but you would change when I flee from the scene, around me you were pure hearted, loving and caring, and when we hung out you'd even brighten up your appearance, you fooled me like you were smart, cute and something to stare, but you was fronting little bitch, now I'm struggling to bare it, because you were the opposite of what you told me you don't do, drugs were night stands and you know that it's so true, you saw my heart exposed, grabbed a hold and then broke through, hoes are just so rude, fucking bogus and cold to, oh but there's no dude you would let interfere, with our love, that's the exact shit you said in my ear, when you arrived in my world, I thought heaven was near, but time made it very clear that the devil was here, so fuck you.
[Chorus:]

[Chorus:]
Hey, hey, hey, I've been feeling down but nobody knows, oh where will I go, lord where will I go, hey ya, I just wanna kill, I just wanna kill, nobody knows what I feel, nobody knows what I feel, I said I just wanna kill, I said I just wanna kill, you can all burn in helllllll, don't fuck with me.
[Verse 1:]
The world I live in was never a pleasant paradise, bullies used to hassle me, then laugh cause I was scared to fight, I let the sun beam in on my skin, but I can't bare the light, so I reside on the side of life with nocturnal parasites, treated unfair as an infant, abnormal characteristics, waiting for terror to visit, as I stand there in the distance, fucking arrogant bitches, you were never there with assistance, wish I could fly into the air with the pigeons, let it begin, the story how I never fit in, while the popular kids would run around with seventy friends, I'm just a heavenly sent, waiting for the day that I rise, so I could take my aggression and maybe place it aside, I gaze at the sky with contacts placed in my eyes, asking why do they only love me when my face is disguised, I'm still waiting for signs but I doubt I'm a ever get them, if I never see any proof, how can I represent them man.
[Chorus:]
I've been feeling down but nobody knows, oh where will I go, lord where will I go, hey ya, I just wanna kill, I just wanna kill, nobody knows what I feel, nobody knows what I feel, I said I just wanna kill, I said I just wanna kill, you can all burn in helllllll, don't fuck with me.
[Verse 2:]
I do this because I know it's what I'm destined to be, I do this for the kids who were always messed with and teased, I do this for the ones who were told they'll never succeed, I do this for those who grew up as young and restless as me, ya'll would always drink and go party with your crew in the nighttime, doing shit nobody would ever do in their right mind, then when you got a little older you hit a fine line, with an accidental kid struggling with a nine to five, you always thought that I was so stupid to write rhymes, thinking I would never make it and lose with the white eyes, but the formula I created proved I was Einstein, now I've done more shit then you'd ever do in a lifetime, since elementary, you'd belittle me, show no sympathy, hurt me mentally, but you never had the sense to see that your desire to be cruel, was fire to my fuel, would inspire me to rule, the world until I was cool.
[Chorus:]
I've been feeling down but nobody knows, oh where will I go, lord where will I go, hey ya, I just wanna kill, I just wanna kill, nobody knows what I feel, nobody knows what I feel, I said I just wanna kill, I said I just wanna kill, you can all burn in helllllll, don't fuck with me.
[Verse 3:]
I ain't gonna take your shit, I've already lost my mind, lost my mind, you driving me crazy, so that it makes me cry, makes me cry, god if you exist then please send me a sign, because all the rage that's stored in me is eating me alive, help me out.
[Chorus:]
I've been feeling down but nobody knows, oh where will I go, lord where will I go, hey ya, I just wanna kill, I just wanna kill, nobody knows what I feel, nobody knows what I feel, I said I just wanna kill, I said I just wanna kill, you can all burn in helllllll, don't fuck with me.

Get it, yeah, wait a second, right here, now
I'm the rap maniac with the hooligan eyes, who's cooler than I
Whack niggas move it aside
When you heard I was a big deal you were surprised
West coast bitch, put ya w's in the sky
I spent my days as a refugee till the rap game
Came to rescue me and left my wrist paved in accessories
A dangerous necessitie I came here to wreck mcs
You're wrong if you thinking Wayne was the recipe
Nah, he ain't worthy of that, the controversy is back
Get off the kool aid stir me a batch
See I prefer to relax, but I can't and God knows it
Gotta stay raw with the flow that I'm diagnosed with
Oh shit, niggas keep fucking with my emotions
Maybe that's the reason that I suffer from psychosis
Shocking it's high voltage, fuck it, my life's hopeless
So I had to make sure I killed it when I wrote this
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Bounce like a trampoline, thousands that's... me
Kids run up on your school,.. slap a dean
I grew on baggy jeans, pornographic nasty dreams
Moral of my damn story life isn't a happy scene
Wish I could stackin' cream, wish I had a Lamborghini
Wish I had the cover on a Rolling Stones magazine
I'm sick of the radio playing all these faggot teens
Keep it real, show me something I'll that I haven't seen
For ten years I've been working on I'll flows
And finally got a fucking record deal and I'm still broke
Man that's not common, bombs that I'm dropping are dope
But all that I can afford is some top ramen
I notice that you all niggas like the dumbs in the stats
I should stomp your ass out until your lungs collapse
No more corny cowabunga rap, we done with that, it's a rap
Keep it up and get your tongue detached, come on
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
I'm the last of a dying breed, hip hop max of variety
That's the reason I thrash on society
I get laughed at when I clash with a robbery
Until they feel the wrath when I smash on their dynasty
But I ain't Hollywood, I'm still the same kid
Upon the same shit, rapping in the basement
Catch me at your local school, skating bustin tre flips
Last shoe lace with, you know how them days get
Listen while the bass hit, the only thing that changed is the way that girls act
Cause now they think I'm amazing
I used to be the nigga chicks didn't wanna hang with
Sitting alone with a caprisun and raisins
My senior year in high-school I was always truent
Had a lot of homework but I would never do it, screw it
I'm the king now, homie take a bow
You need the crowd jumping I could probably make em bounce
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Like a trampoline,
Hop can probably make them bounce,
Hop can probably make them bounce,

Yeah
Hopsin
Funk Volume
C’mon, keep sleepin’ on me
Hollywood ass rappers
Bitch ass females
That’s enough to make a nigga flip
(Verse 1)
Yeah…
I erupt like a bomb
So give up the baton
I slap you after bustin' a fuckin’ nut in my palm
Why you buggin’ me like something was wrong
Just take a puff of the bong
And let me leave your mind corrupt from this song
See you can’t stop me cause Imma brainwash teens
And create false dreams cause it pays off clean.
I’m just an idiotic ironic symbolic illuminatic product
That’s gonna be killed if I talk about it (shhh!)
This industry business is all screwed up
I have no favorite rapper because all you suck
I suffer for the weakest niggas who not on my pedigree
Because on the tombstone is as hard as they name will
ever be
I’m judged by my wild image a lot
And everybody seems to think I have a sinister plot
I do
Be offended by every sentence I jot
I got some militant thoughts and you aint killin em’
off so listen
(Hook)
I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes (bitch)
Yeah I’m an asshole (yeah yeah)
And your parents hate me cause I love you
So tell em’ I said fuck you
Yeah I said fuck you (yeah yeah)
(Verse 2)
I snuck in Drake’s house when he was alone inside (uh
You can say I have a bogus mind
I dim the lights down and close the blinds
Around his neck is where my rope was tied
I yanked on it till it broke his spine (yeah)
Lately I’ve been fuckin’ pissed off (why?)
Cause everybody’s sayin Lil Wayne spits raw
I start a big brawl
And slam his ass into a brick wall
And have a fat nigga sit on him
Rick Ross (Ross)
I don’t play with this rap shit
I got no life, I stay in the attic
Fuck your rap career, I’m waiting to smash it
Soulja Boy you got a corny flow (true)
So you can suck my fuckin’ dick through a glory hole
I’m just being me
What you trying to hate for
All you niggas is faker than Lupe Fiasco claimin he
skateboards
Yeah right, that nigga can’t even ollie
Push him away on the dolly
Not even Satan can stop me (what)
(Hook)
I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes (bitch)
Yeah I’m an asshole (yeah yeah)
And your parents hate me cause I love you
So tell em’ I said fuck you
Yeah I said fuck you (yeah yeah)
(Verse 3)
I’m probably the sickest motherfucker who don’t get
recognized
Eazy-E’s wife’s life's somewhat now jeopardized
She signed me and I was set aside
For like three and a half years
I don’t think I remember why
I’m fuckin dope and this is my reward
That’s wacker than the five hundred dollars you signed
me for
Eazy’s dead now
Yeah the label’s finally yours
Too bad he never knew that you were just a grimy whore
You can’t maintain what Eric built (nah)
I know he’s in his grave turnin like a ferris wheel
Don’t think your cool just cause you inherit mils
Bitch bare the skills
I’m Hopsin, I spit shit so unfair and real
I got some deep dark issues within
All because you lied and tried to pretend you a friend
Fuck Ruthless, bitch I'll never lend you a hand
And Imma make sure no one ever signs with you again
(you know why?)
(Hook)
I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes (bitch)
Yeah I’m an asshole (yeah yeah)
And your parents hate me cause I love you
So tell em’ I said fuck you

Stop and listen
I'll rock it wicked no competition on this shit
You gotta get it, there's nothing hotter then it
A whack rapper's what Hopsin isn't I kick it
To ya if you got a minute you'll bob ya head like a walking pigeon
Play my position I kinda gifted when rhymes is kickin
I got lots of this, I vibe to this as I rock a fitted
Thee amount of people that's feeling me is a high percentage
They know I'm tight but I be conceited if I admit it
I'm a climb the game till I'm at the top of it
And don't be chicken to call me out if u got a problem with it
Unsilenced shit is gon' get you stuck in some violent shit
And feelings will be hurt so your better of if you mind your business
Don't get it started, with that nigga Marcus that kid retarded
It's gonna evolve to some ruckus to prove that shit is garbage
You'll be the illest artist realist in this rap
All you niggas out there wanna get him on your track
[Chorus:]
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
I be banging on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
I be banging on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen
I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama
You gonna let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama
Don't get what u say about the pans in the kitchen mama
I'm a prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama
I use to push weight on the block
A fat bitch, she was barely able to walk
She was good for one thing, that was taking the cock
Til she told me she was pregnant, shit I'm thankful to God
That she wasn't, cause all that shit was making me hot
I'm happy that she ain't the one to have a baby with Hop
Shes so obese I take her out and make her stay in the car
Her body odor always smelling like some bacon and farts
I tell her how I don't eat pork, she takes it straight to the heart
Ready to make an assult, she needa make her fucking way to the barn
That's where she belong, better leave me alone,
Calling me and asking where I'm at, like she needs to know
A what a surprise, she thinking I'm the love of her life, becoming my wife
Bitch take some fuckin advice, you wanna look nice, trust me I'm right
Go the Motherfuckin gym and loose the gut and your fine
[Chorus:]
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
I be banging on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
I be banging on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen
I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama
You gonna let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama
Don't get what u say about the pans in the kitchen mama
I'm a prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama
I'm Marcus and yes I am stupid
Thought I was a smart kid guess again stupid, I'm the special ed student
Give me a couple of bars and let the man prove it cause they evidence to it
I never knew it, but the rest of my class knew it
They must of thought I'd never remember to pass to it
Fuck school man I never could pass threw it
I never be the student ahead of the class who gets an A in his report card
A nice kid whose so smart
Seem like they threw me in special ed it got more hard
Every year the cycle repeats over again
My friends graduate and I'm way older then them
Then they come to me nice mugging me, making fun of me
What are there ugly motherfuckers be thinking what they fuck with me
They lucky I don't suddenly go and become something other them me
Like a fucking psycho then what's it gonna be
[Chorus:]
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
I be banging on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen
I be banging on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen
I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama
You gonna let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama
Don't get what u say about the pans in the kitchen mama

[Intro:]
You think you original? You ain't original. You were programmed to be you. You're a slave and you don't even know it. The shit you think of ain't even your thoughts. Let's step out the box for a minute
[Verse 1:]
How do we know if God exists?
How do we know what's positive?
Are you the definition of an angel or the opposite?
If you lost your wallet and I found it, I would not commit
To stealing it, but if the tables turned then you would pocket it
See I been me for so long, but I still don't know who Hopsin is
How come I'm the one my teachers used to have a problem with?
I show my music to different labels, they ain't too fond of it
But in the underground I seem to get so many compliments
Say my name and it's like people get afraid and shook
But if you take a look you'll see I'm nothing like an angry crook
I'm learning hands-on, you busy with your face in books
I'm here to benefit the world so Heaven's where we're safely put
I'm not a devil, not speakin' in tongues
I just wanna touch your heart, I try to reach it in songs
I'm from where a child's future's in the streets with the bums
Because it's hard to become something so unique where I'm from
[Hook:]
When the sun's down
Nocturnal rainbows soar in the air so high
It may seem so that I can't see
But the darkness provides the light for me
I don't wanna be lonely
And the moon is my only homie
If there's a higher power then show me
Instead of nocturnal rainbows
[Verse 2:]
Obama's president, so? What's he represent?
Just because the nigga's half black don't mean he's Heaven-sent
You're clueless to evidence and all the minds he's messin' with
His charm and smile hasn't got my ass up out this debt for shit
Frontin' like he's truly Jesus
And all you fools believe it
The change he's making isn't good, that's just how you conceived it
It's like we all broker than ever, it's due to reasons
Dealing with self-beneficial plans and the movement he's with
Illuminati, or whatever the fuck they go by
They're the reason real shit happens, and we don't know why
Why did Michael Jackson start his tour than have to go die?
How did rap music go from really good to so dry?
Real artists get shelved and wack one's get famous
To leave masses brainless, a smart mind is dangerous
In their eyes there probably ain't no real shit in your playlist
You're just a product of what the government has created
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
We're all smart and we know what's bad and good for us
But yet when you got offered some marijuana, you took a puff
Your brain's a fucking powerhouse, but what? That wasn't good enough?
It's people like you who talk that "should've, could've, would've" stuff
You probably threw your life away cause you would rather get high
With no license or car, so you bum rides to get by
Saying "I should've did this" or "I shouldn't have hung with this guy"
"I'm broke as fuck, my rent's high. Ah, I should've realized"
I ain't being cruel, these situations that I address
I more than likely could be someone you admire, yes
But it's because the blood, sweat and all the time that I invest
We play the same game, difference is you never try your best
You don't have a skill, you set yourself up for a higher mess
I work around the clock, you slack off a lot for time to rest
You bullshittin' till your life is gone

[Chorus:]
Now, everybody who knows me understands I'm a humble guy,
Those who thinking they own me,
Just do me a favor, leave me the fuck alone,
Leave me the fuck alone, leave me the fuck alone,
Leave me the fuck alone, leave me the fuck alone,
Just leave me the fuck alone, leave me the fuck alone,
Leave me the fuck alone, leave me the fuck alone,
Leave me the fuck alone, oooo I regret meeting all of you.
[Verse 1:]
Lately how much psychotic stress have you been through,
Right now I hate every fucking body including you,
I'm on the edge you'll be lucky if you do get through,
If I go crazy then this the song I'm a lose it to.
Please tell my family and my friends this...
I was never happy to begin with, I actually pretended.
To many hands I done lifted, all my life plans got evicted, I'm mad I existed.
I'm finally dropping all the shit you motherfuckers hand me,
The only girl I ever loved doesn't understand me.
Since I was young I tried to be way more than what I can be
And people still never show respect when I demand it.
Y'all mentality is fuck me but I don't need nobody but me.
Trust me, it don't seem like it but I been living out the matrix.
Face it, I'm a lot smarter than you think bitch.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Everyday it's like the same crap,
What if I died and never came back.
You'd hate that wouldn't you.
I'm a put a blade to your neck, push it through.
Quit telling me shit that I shouldn't do. Ooooh...
I been blocking my feelings but now I can't hide em.
Been looking for God how come I can't find him.
Nothing in my fucking world seems to go right,
Even though I hate suicide I need to go try.
I live my life the way I wanna, I ain't pleasing you,
Got a problem I'll fuck you up I got a reason to.
Y'all tried to gain my trust saying we believe in you.
Then you walking on me after all that we been through,
That ain't even cool, now death is what I hope you get,
And just remember that I told you this...
We ain't cool, I don't owe you shit,
Look what you made of me, now I'm... pshhh...
Matter fact just stay away from me.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
What if I left this world today in this crucial pain that I'm In? (I'm In)
Would you be there at my funeral saying 'oh I loved him' (loved him)
Or maybe, just maybe, you'll be that one [?] that never showed up. (showed up)
I'm about to lose my mind, why must I have it so rough.
Listen closely as I'm rapping this,
I used to think money brought people happiness,
It does but we never think about what happens after it.
Since I got it, I started to learn hate, everybody turns fake.
Wanting shit like it's there fucking birthday,
And that just adds on the stress I'm already dealing with,
What am I supposed to let it build and sit.
Hell no, since then my fucking balls grew,
I said it once and I'll say it again fuck all you.

[Chorus:]
Tell em all what I came to do!
Kill!
One word that explains the truth!
Real!
Bang out till your brain is loose,
All your little fun filled days are through,
Remember that I'm like this thanks to you!
[Verse 1:]
First of I'm a little psycho, I know!
Dumb like a mentally retarded kid!
I got no friends, no ends to my stress,
So I chill in the dark & shit!
With a rifle & bomb, knife in my palm,
Thinking about the mutha fuckin liars I'm a harm
Swing at me then I'm slicing your arm,
Then make you video tape me piping your mom
Ruthless!
Deceit for lies, listen up, you don't want beef to rise,
I really wanna murder 'Tomica Wright'
I'm thinking of taking her out for a pizza slice!
Then tie her ass up and then beat the life,
Out her god damn skull till she bleeds and cries!
The whole fucking time she was screaming why?
Fuck you bitch, don't be surprised!
Time after time you told me that my album would drop,
It was all bullshit, then the day that it finally did,
Bitch how come it flopped?
It's ruthless baby fo sho,
I'm trying to make me some dough,
Get up on your ass to make a mutha fuckin marketing plan,
And then maybe I'll blow!
But NO!
You wanna be a little bitch about it,
Thought that I would never do shit about it,
You made it a contract with a twist around it
So I could never, ever, ever get up out it,
No outlet so I'm pissed about it,
I'd be really dumb if I just allowed it,
Watch your back, you might get surrounded!
Bang, bang, bang you hit the ground!
... Then
[Chorus:]
I'll!
Tell them all what I came to do!
Kill!
One word that explains the truth!
Real!
Bang out till your brain is loose,
All your little fun filled days are through,
Remember that I'm like this thanks to you!
Yea brother you got the feeling just like a killer, killer! [x4]
Kill her, kill her! [x2]
[Verse 2:]
Listen up, don't you ever hate me,
Cause I'm a blow up like a bomb when I'm detonated,
So you'd be tripping like a nigga,
That's walkin with his shoes untied,
Best believe I'm a set him straight,
Tie a rope around both of your legs, then hook em to two cars
And drive till they separate!
Now your souls in the sky try to levitate,
Bitch you gonna live life in a better place!
You done fucked me once, you done fucked me TWICE!
Having me beggin to drop must be NICE!
Look it Easy E's lovely WIFE!
Maybe the reason is my ugly EYES!
I be the illest when I crush these MICS!
But it never occurred that I must be RIGHT!
You're the reason I say fuck my LIFE!
I hate you bitch it's a must we FIGHT!
Everybody keep on running around and asking,
What do 'Tomica' be doing with her time?
I don't really know though,
I just keep a low-pro, cause I'm mad with the contract I sign
I was so happy at first, then it turned to a curse,
How'd it happen to me?
That's the question!
I could not get the answer,
So now I'm building a casket for 'Tomica' to rest in!
Bitch you are nothing but a big phony,
Lying to niggas sayin you signed with Sony, Bitch!
None of the staff up there knows me,
How come a rap career is moving so slowly, Bitch?
Now I've got big enough buzz to destroy you and Ruthless,
You can't hold me, Bitch!
I'm a fuck around and put some steel toes on,
And kick your ass in the ovaries, Bitch!
[Chorus:]
I'll
Tell them all what I came to do!
Kill!
One word that explains the truth!
Real!
Bang out till your brain is loose,
All your little fun filled days are through,
Remember that I'm like this thanks to you!
Yea brother you got the feeling just like a killer, killer! [x4]

Check it, I used to be the goofy man you hounded
The Special Ed kid at lunchtime that bitches wouldn't stand around with
I used to jack off so much back at my parents' house
And now my dick has a permanent imprint of my hand around it
Life was lame, I had to pay money to fuck a whore
I couldn't pull a damn anorexic bitch in a tug-o-war
But then I made enough money for me to fund a tour
Now the ladies show me the goodies under their wonderbra
I'm going door to door, with foreign swords
Causing more than war slaying rappers, commercial or horrorcore
So hold your head cause I'm a torture yours, leave them open sores
I promise you it'll be more than hard to ignore the gore
Hip hop's dead, and I'm the lucky savior
I'm kinda mad and I don't wanna pile up the anger
All these no-flow, gimmicky ass fired up behaviors
With wack beats and gap teeth like Tyler the Creator
Motherfucker, you not dope
So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin? You get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it
I been told you niggas, "I'm real! "
If you wack and no one's confronted you on your bullshit, then I will
Hate on me, but you can't deny skill
I crush all the momentum that you guys build with my eyes sealed
You faggots got me cussing
And only reason you probably buzzing
Is cause you slave as an Illuminati puppet
Y'all really on one, beat it, you're gone, done
You think real niggas feeling your shit? C'mon son!
I'm the illest and that's fo' shizzle
My flow sizzles, yo boy Hop go hard like some cold nipples
You niggas are making it so simple
My swag makes the ladies wave like fat stomachs with bold ripples
I know you niggas wish you could prevent it
Cause I get buck like my Kool Aid's got way too much sugar in it
You better run like I'm booger flicking
Homie I've been good at rapping, now I'm tryna get gooder with it
So I'm a just go beast, and bring that West coast heat
Cause I'll be damned if you flex on me
The radio is filled with garbage over techno beats
And all these songs about cash are what we just don't need
Yo, nobody care about how much money you stack
I murder everything I touch, buddy, move back
Got enough guts to sew trash and bust up your fluke act
And leave your fans saying, "How the fuck does he do that? "
My ranking is vicious, you thinking it isn't?
Come pay me a visit if you feel that you may be offended
Baby I'm wicked, crazy and sick and with the face of a nimwit
I'll be calling out names but I ain't taking attendance
Some bitch was like, "Hop, you got me crying
Cause you said I could call you while you out on tour
Shit and I be trying, I even text you, but you not replying
So when your new shit finally drop, that's one album I will not be buying
What, You're too Hollywood? And you don't even have two minutes?
Ever since you got your buzz, you don't know how bad you tripping
You went to that ho's house last night and you said that you didn't
I seen your pic on Facebook, the skank bitch done tagged you in it"
I got put on with the beasty flow
Now the sluts, they wanna bone when they see me, whoa!
So I must, I take 'em home, let the wee wee grow
Then I bust from different strokes like the TV show
See when I be coming through kicking it raw, niggas like, "Gee, he's dope"
If there's anyone throwing dirt at my name then you know he be toast
For all of you rappers that be bringing me drama, homie please be ghost
The only reason I'm being aggressive is cause we need hope
"Hopsin, I fucking love you, cause you supply the best rhymes
Since your flow is kinda strange, you should sign with Tech N9ne
You design erect lines, who am I to just lie?
Every single night I play your music right at bedtime
And usually I'm not into dark dick
I wanna do something freaky enough to win your heart with"
I say, "What you wanna do? " She say, "It's simple, Marcus
I wanna blow it before you put it in like a Nintendo cartridge"
Bitch, I'm hotter than a UV ray
Hotter than the thought of Nicki Minaj naked, making her booty shake
Hot enough to pull up to your show and steal your groupie date
Hot enough to melt the ice cream that's on Gucci's face
And now you having hot flashes
All the shit that you ever wanted in one MC, Hop has it
Don't rap if you do not practice

Man I hate rap
But if the shoe fit's, wear it
I've become a freak of nature all of kids stare at
Walk around bumping raw, with the shit blaring
Saying 'fuck school' and dropping out like a miscarriage
I'm embarrassed, and I'm ashamed I played a part in this devilish game,
Making ya common sense perish,
But I ain't taking the full blame,
Cuz most of you chumps running around here ain't never had strict parents.
All of your brain cells rotting from weed,
Feeling like if you ain't got it life's not as complete.
You having sex with every mother fucking body you see,
With a past so dark, that Satan would jump out of his seat.
Still you out on these streets, thinking you as hot as can be,
Without the knowledge to lead,
So you just follow the sheep.
Making sure your name and swag is all polished and clean,
While your favorite is like 'Yeah he got it from me'.
You've been brainwashed, by a fake life that you're used to living
When I say fun, What do you envision?
Prolly drinking and smoking out with your crew and chillin, with clueless woman you trying to bang
Bump, a new addition.
Is that all you think life really is?
Well if so... , Then you're a fucking idiot.
I honestly feel like grabbing you're head and hitting it,
Matter fact you don't even deserve a brain... GIMME IT!.
Do you even have any goals,
Aside from bagging these hoes and packing the bowl,
Well lemme guess... NO!
You're only in school, because you're parents made you go,
And all you do is play beer pong and hang out with your bro's.
Yo, society has got you living for a whack cause,
You're a fucking adult with no skills AT ALL!
You don't read any books or play ball,
You don't draw you literally do nothing AT ALL!
Still you fiend for the glamorous fruits,
You don't have because you idolize rappers that do.
And all they say is 'I got money and it's stacked to the roof',
And now you think it's just going to magically happen to you... HOW?
Yo lazy ass don't commit to labour,
You pick something up, try it out and put it down two minutes later.
And then you complain about your life because it ain't getting catered,
Now who ever trys to call you out on your bullshit's a hater?
You wanna succeed, you have to try.
Or one day you'll get older and regret it all because you can't provide.
Your friends are low lifes, don't act surprised.
Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice
Girls, Stop acting like you want a guy with trait's like Romeo,
You always talk about how 'every man's fake,
And you can't take it, and you want something real'.
Shut up, tramp save it.
Twice a week you put on you're make up and damn places,
From here to the club, half naked with ya ass shaking.
Pulling a low life nigga, who claim he cash making.
So you let him hit, find out he work at the gas station.
One of them niggas got you pregnant, and you can't raise it.
But you caused it, your action's made a fat statement.
You want romeo then act patient,
And stop frontin' like he in the club, posting in the back waiting.
It's the club, where the guys put on a new persona,
They go to looking for beautiful, brainless, bitches like you to bone them.
Then when they leave you, you cry and cry;
Talking about 'OMG, OMG I can't find a guy,
It's been so many years and I've tried and tried,
Why am I even on earth? I should die! '
You want romeo?,
You're not worthy.
You're cock thirsty, nasty and probably got herpes.
Sometimes the secret to find,
Is to stop searching.
Try a new formula, Because your last ones not working
The term real nigga is publically used,
And I need to know what it means because I'm fucking confused.
Are you one? For always busting your two, with nothing to lose and something to prove, the homies up in your crew.
Is it because you're selling drugs to get loot?,
And brag about how you been shot and stabbed like it's fun to be you?
But your life is a struggle, and you're just hustling through.
Nah you hamster ass nigga, you just stuck in a LOOP.
Man, why do black people gotta be the only ones who can't evolve?,
Because you in the streets acting like neanderthals.
It's clear that you can't stand the law,
And all you interested in is fighting, rapping and basketball.
I can't even fuck with you, because if we out in public,
He gon' get caught stealing some shit, and get my ass in trouble too.
You get old and be nothing, living life in these streets,
Thugging and starting shit with anybody mean looking.
Look at you, a real nigga, thinking you're lifes cool.
Girls used to turn me down, for guys who were like you.
'Till you grabbed their heart and shoved a spear head right through,
Then they regret it because it wasn't the right move.
You're real nigga talk seems bogus,
A real nigga don't brag about being real as long as he knows it.
And his future doesn't seem hopeless,
A real nigga stays out of jail, handle shit and he keeps focused.
So all you rappers who soul is out in the wrong, you inspired the issue I wrote about in this song.
You go to, who roam around in the slums, this is what happens when rap is overcrowded with bums.
Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out with your tongue
The man above is my guide, you know my power is strong.
All you menacing freaks, only in it for cheese and the mass control limit was breached.
FUCK HIP-HOP!
Outro:
They only in it for cheese, and any eye witness can see.
They purposley making the innocent weak, my exsistance on this planet's for you.
I ain't only here to benifit me, yo we need to make a change while there's still time.
It is hard, and at times I struggle trying to reveal mine.

[Intro:]
You motherfuckers are quick to judge. It's all good though. You don't know shit about shit. If you only knew what I do, if you only knew what I could do. If you could only see what I could see you would probably stop bothering me
[Verse 1: Hopsin]
I independently started this shit
Marketing hits, starving for chips
No gasoline to start off the whip
Felt like the only nigga labels wasn't bargaining with
My heart has been ripped, I stuck with it as hard as it gets
These producers would always blow me off
Now that I'm blowing up, they don't recall
Talking about "Yo, you my homie, dawg"
Oh, now you wanna hop on the Hop train
Knowing damn well since '04 I had hot flames
My real buddies was mainly the worst
Hatin' to shoot my videos without me paying them first
So I slide 'em 100 bucks to watch 'em bitch on how it ain't enough
That money got my cell, internet and cable cut!
A real homie would've gave a fuck
And not expect to pay upfront
Then get the money later when I'm making some
Nobody saw the bigger picture except me
They neglect me
Only thing that protects me is FV
[Hook:]
You don't always have to stick by my side
Just make sure you remember me when I die
I am raw, I am raw
Just to let you niggas know
Bitch I am raw, I am raw
Don't forget me when I'm gone
Bitch I am raw
[Verse 2: SwizZz]
I was a high school grad preparing to go to college
An enthusiastic freshman, major in Economics
I didn't have a clue what to expect to be honest
Banging beats in my dorm, streaming Pornhub constant
I figured I could make it out in 4 years tops
Study religiously and graduate, apply for a job
The rap thing was secondary, I was putting it off
Calling it quits, assuming "I have better chances playing golf"
My third year came and suddenly that changed
I couldn't bear watching my mom at home suffering pain
Tryna fight off the strain of only having half a stomach
Plus a handicap back from a surgery that helped nothing!
So I returned to the valley and called the homie
Hop was on Ruthless getting shelved like a trophie
I told him how I left my life in the OC
And we concluded we could both use FV
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Hopsin]
This was written for niggas who wouldn't give me dap
Niggas who told me that I had sissy rap
This was written for all the bitches I used to called who never hit me back
Until they heard the word I was buzzin', c'mon don't give me that
You backed out, now you tryna roll with my click?
Where the fuck were you when my signing bonus was spent?
Where the fuck were you when I got the notice for rent
Saying I was getting evicted and I was hopeless as shit?
See I keep some names handy and you got thrown on the list
That's how you know that I'm pissed
I got you, don't even trip
Cause I'm rude over the nicest beats
You had to go ignite the heat
You might agree to beef, but yo I'm not the type you'd like to meet
Life's indeed a journey that I have yet to finish
Hopefully my career's something that will be epidemic
You'll always know it's Hopsin the way I wreck a sentence
Realness, I represent it
Raw, I'm the definition

How you like me now
How you like me now, yea
How you like me now
I'm flossin on you niggas like blaow
So i'm a flop naw, thats where you guys are wrong
I shit on niggas that's why i rap with a diaper on
Dont be approachin me with none of your mess talkin about where i belong
Just tell your friends all about me and sit and watch as they minds get blown
Niggas on that basic shit
Now imma go ape a bit
I know yall prayed for this so dont trip heres a hankerchief for your razored wrists
My flow gotta few ways to switch
Niggas act hard imma change the script
Everybody beggin to be up out of ya mind
Cuz you know i got skills and you cant prevent
When i lace a hit you impressive none
You can take it as a lesson son
If you were smart you would drop the mic and try to stick up a bank with a weapon drawn
Tell a man what's left to pawn
That's the reason that the west was grown
But I set the bomb when it blows up you niggas aint know where the heck im from
Im keepin it raw for sure
Flow so diabolical
You all should know
That it took like ten whole years just for my balls to grow
No overnight success im strugglin just to write this mess
The rode to righteousness was more than worth the skills that i possess
Chorus:
I was the nigga all you niggas used to clown
Now when i come around i got you muthafuckas like WOW
Yea How you like me now, im flossin on you niggas like BLAOW
Hey yo, how you like me now muthafucka (how you like me)
Yo, how you like me now muthafucka (how you like me)
Hey yo, let me see you clown muthafucka (let me see it)
Yea, How you like me now Muthafucka
SwizZz:
Guess who it is
Hey yo S-w-i-z-Z and add another
My swagger makes yo girl want to cut like upper
Im mad hot dog my 16's should come with mustard
If you think i have a big head then you havent seen my brother
cuz back then niggas swore i wouldnt make it rappin
And promised it couldnt happen and hate it with a passion
And a mixtape later i silenced the laughter
Now the same ones would prolly suck my dick if i asked them
Its obvious i have it locked like CAP's
Rockin to a bitch fight beat that slaps
I do it major Poly Sci & Bio
I dont have haters only fans in denial
Now gimme a minute to hop in my zone and Im makin em pop like mary
Im rockin the party to act all retarded im makin em pop like cherries
I know this nigga is wild, but i will knock him down
Just answer this question for me how you like me how you like me now?
Chorus:
I was the nigga all you niggas used to clown
Now when i come around i got you muthafuckas like WOW
Yea How you like me now, im flossin on you niggas like BLAOW
Hey yo, how you like me now muthafucka (how you like me)
Yo, how you like me now muthafucka (how you like me)
Hey yo, let me see you clown muthafucka (let me see it)
Yea, How you like me now Muthafucka
Hopsin:
Oh so you wanna be cool you wanna be pals you wanna be closest friends
See a nigga so hot thats why im poppin up like im toaster bread
I say shit that dont get said
That's why i cant roll with feds
Illuminati got they eye on me and they gonna see to it that a nigga dont get fed
My purpose aint hard to see
I pull up on rappers like pardon me
Your bars are weak
You spend too much time tryna get your sparkling charm to bling
I be kickin it multiple syllables, rippin up shows and holdin my genitals
Get a dose of the wicked so goofy ya niggas run up sayin yo homie you shouldve known
It's crazy how life has switched
I aint gonna lie to you mine was shit
Not anymore shit changed up for women selection or size their tits
I know bitches who can ride the dick
Niggas who think that my eyes are sick
Sure been many haters who be lovin the melodies that i supply them with
Yo i got a note for all yall who in the rap game with an album Yall got big - change will start fallin off like Michael Jackson's nose
Who the illest yall know
Hopsin yep bravo
Im bout to leave the building right now
AbadeAbade that's all folks
Chorus:
I was the nigga all you niggas used to clown
Now when i come around i got you muthafuckas like WOW
Yea How you like me now, im flossin on you niggas like BLAOW
Hey yo, how you like me now muthafucka (how you like me)
Yo, how you like me now muthafucka (how you like me)
Hey yo, let me see you clown muthafucka (let me see it)
Yea, How you like me now Muthafucka
SwizZz:
Ha, Gyeahh, Let me ask you niggas somthing
How you like me huh, All you muthafuckas who used to hate talk that shit,
huh How you like me, I know i havnt made it yet but i done more than your bitch ass,
Gyeahh, Im talking on this song like its my track and shit, Sorry Hop for takin it over but i had to,

[Intro:]
See the difference between me and you is,
You think there's no difference between me and you
Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (I'm RAW) We gone have one hell of a time
RIGHT NOW!
[Verse 1:]
Who am I? A snobby and deadly poet
So nigga put down the pen cause I probably already wrote it
I'm the nigga that Hollywood barely noticed for pullin' cards
It's easy as sockin' on Gary Coleman
How did you get a deal without having no type of talent
The shit you write is invalid, you gettin' your mic impounded
I'm livin' in a dump, you livin' life in a palace
Dining with caesers salad, man how do you guys allow it
Yo, you weak nigguz in the limelight trippin'
But I won't let you slide like friction
Not tryna be ya buddy in this rap shit, I like dissing
So you can kiss my ass and watch the white eyes glisten
Ya'll nigguz be regulating the area, hesitating to scare to some defimation of character,
I got it locked no seperating the barriers, medicate your hysteria, heaven's waiting to carry ya
[Hook:]
My hot 16's be on that I'll shit! (uh huh)
Your hot 16's deal with the children (uh huh)
Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (you know) We gone have one hell of a time
RIGHT NOW!
[Verse 2:]
I'm a pro but I kick it with the begginers with what I whip up for dinner,
It's been up on my agenda
I came and left but now I'm finna re-enter shiver-me-timbers
How the fuck can a nigga be realer
I don't know-but my flow, is so cold, mistah oh no,
I show dough, I'm ready fo' war
When you was flossin' on me tryna swerve in your hummer
I was plottin' way bigga nigga, word to your mother
My verses are butter, I emerge from the gutter
To step up inside the booth and then work motherfuckers
I'm hungry as all of the roaches that lurk in my cupboard
You should be duckin' and running, send the word to the others
I'm a fuckin nightmare in your worst hell, and I'm leavin' nigguz stuck behind the bars
They don't deserve bail
You see wackness doesn't sit on my nerves well
You couldn't bust with a dick full of sperm cells
[Hook:]
My hot 16's be on that I'll shit! (uh uh)
Your hot 16's deal with the children (uh huh)
Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (you know) We gone have one hell of a time
RIGHT NOW!
[Verse 3:]
You see I'm lyrically bashing up on your feelings
I'm bad and I don't conceal it, the dragon is known for killing
That's the reason I'm bagging these hoes and grillin'
My madness is so appealing and swagger is on a billion
Aside from all the provacative hell-ishness
I'm somewhat underground but got the commercial elements
According to ruthless records it wasn't evident, so I'm a 9/11 and label bitches to hell with it
I'm that crazy nigga, you can't be iller
I'll pick ya fuckin mom up in a 18-wheeler
Yeah I'll hit it, but if she don't wanna pay me scrilla
I'll let a rottweiler fuck her till the rabies kill her
My hobbies are rapping vicious, slapping bitches, grabbing digits, and I occasionally laugh at midgets
I'm hardly sane and have a rhythem with a dab of mischeif
Never rap no shit if I haven't lived it it's not specific
[Hook:]
My hot 16's be on that I'll shit (uh huh)
Your hot 16's deal with the children (uh huh)
Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (you know) We gone have one hell of a time
RIGHT NOW!
[Outro:]
Welcome to RAW [x4]

At night in my window I see a silhouette
Crying heavy tears look how wet my pillow gets
Throughout my days I don't smile I just get upset
And since you left look at all the shit that it affects
I take a picture of your face and I just hold it up
Kiss it, then reminisce on when it was both of us
It's hard for me to open up, I'm always talking to myself
But to nobody else
Some say that church or maybe counseling could probably help
But they don't know about all of my idiotic lies
All the fucking times I left you traumatized
Swore up and down to you saying I'm a try
And never did, I try not to cry but I feel bad I didn't apologize
It's time I cough it up and tell more, my soul is taken never sell yours
I did some shit I probably coulda been in jail for
Bury me deep inside hells core
And don't let me out until you hear bells roar
She said, you never loved me
You just controlled me
If you fuck around I'm calling the police
But all I wanted to say was I'm sorry
Oh how I wish that could tell you
You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry
Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you
You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry
Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you
It's hard to forget, my heart is a brick
I tell myself Marcus, I thought that you were smarter than this
The mess I put you through was worse than pearl harbor and shit
I'd always harm you and flip, mentally scar you and trip
Sometimes I'd argue and get, the nerve to call you a bitch
Then bruise your back against the dresser that I tossed you against
My Juliet at the time I never thought you was it
I do now but shit your gone, so I just offer you this
A song to you, through it I open the crack in my chest
And show the whole world I've always had a lack of respect
For women who went to my life, I look to vengeance as knife
Intentions to fight, if you thinking I was senseless you right
Now every sentence I write, I think twice on it so I don't regret
Cause only stress lies in a simple mind of loneliness
I'm an unholy mess, put me in a hole to rest
Welcome to my life this is how painful my stories get
She said, you never loved me
You just controlled me
If you fuck around I'm calling the police
But all I wanted to say was I'm sorry
Oh how I wish that could tell you
You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry
Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you
You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry
Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you
Now use this track as a lesson
All you guys out there who have some aggression
Towards your woman it don't have to get hectic
That crap is pathetic, now look at me I have to regret it
I can't go near her or nothing, she'll probably have me arrested
The only thing I could do is just make a track with a message
And hope she hears it so she could know I was badly infected
I never meant to be that type of guy
But I realized that I was, and because of it I'm throwing my sinister life aside
I can cry at any moment just thinking about it
Sometimes I hide it from the folks that I'm hanging around with
I should apply for a new soul cause I think it's invalid
Somebody told me when I die I'll be safe but I doubt it
The grudge she holds against me, it hurts me so severely
She won't come near me, I thought that time was supposed to cure me
I'm so alone and weary, writing songs to heal me
I swear that I'm sorry Heather, I mean it so sincerely
She said, you never loved me
You just controlled me
If you fuck around I'm calling the police
But all I wanted to say was I'm sorry
Oh how I wish that could tell you
You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry
Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you
You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry

[Verse 1: Hopsin]
I purposely have the weirdest image
Foolish eye, slits in my eyebrows with a piercing in it
Yeah I'm real belligerent I do it so I leave fear imprinted
On the heart of every emcee who ain't no where near committed
The game was gay without you
You increased the queer percentage
Every time you do a show and leave the stage we hear the crickets
Hopsin's out his noggin plus I got the proper gear to win it
I ain't made a million but 2012's the year to get it
So doubt me and keep on talking shit
Cause all it does is make you look fucking stupid when I accomplish it
Tell your friends I'm washin' ways
Knock me down, call me fake
Hate is motivation and that's the reason I'm raw today
My style's explicit out of your limits coward admit it now you're addicted to the bow, horrific sound of the grimace shot 'round terrific so bow down little bitches it's FV 2012 a new phallus edition
[Bridge]
So what you tryna do?
Nothin'
Right, Right
So what you tryna do?
Nothin'
Right, Right
[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]
Hello world it's Dizzy Wright the fucking maniac
An angel sent me a bag of weed with my fucking brain attached
Snatch yo bitch ass up wherever you claim you at
Slap you with a baseball bat with a fucking chain attached
I ain't violent my mind is just on some angry rap
Killuminati I be wherever my lord and savior at
A brave soul, my soul is already with Jesus Christ
I don't need this life I'm just here if you niggas need advice
A sacrifice is a sacrifice
You wasn't acting right and now you gon' have to deal with it after life
I'm good, my prayer getting stronger
I'm a player Funk Volume got my paper getting longer
Las Vegas soldier
I'm ready for war if you motherfuckers wanna take it there
Call up Hop and SwizZz but honestly that wouldn't make it fair
I made it rare to musically play it fair but I'm independent so don't think I won't take this chair to your facial hairs
Local legend a legend to all my locals
I'm striving to hit the top but it took awhile to get mobile
I, got a little social and perfected all my vocals
Thought I told ya I was fucking going global
Dizzy Wright nigga
[Bridge]
Now what you tryna do?
Nothin'
Right
Now what you tryna do?
Nothing'
Right, Right
[Verse 3: SwizZz]
Hey, I'm dropping in
Half pipe, I'm SwizZzle bitch
Comin' equipped with a fifth and a bag of Swedish Fish
I'm on one, like I'm standing on a number
Here's an invite to my party, bring a pillow it's a slumber
Cause I, put 'em to sleep tight tucking 'em in
So sharp a couple bars might puncture your skin
Black eyes like I got jumped and stomped out with Tims
When you're as real as me I guarantee it's hard to pretend
So I don't plan to and never will
I got the juice like I body build
Overlooked the industry and signed a deal
It's FV I'm moving independent like a loner
Dizzy got that green on deck like a batter so it's time to roll up
(Homie hold up, What?)
We gon' put it down like a toilet seat then flush until the shit floods
The flow is funky man it doesn't shower
The moment is ours
2012 FV turn it up louder
[Bridge]
So what you tryna do?
Nothin'
So what you tryna do?
Nothin'

His name is Jessy, we kicked it since we was little
kids, throughout his life there's a bunch of stuff that
he shouldn't have did, he was cool but there's a lot of
stuff he could have fixed, but addicted to drugs is
what I had thought he couldn't get, until he had
started hanging around them other kids, who showed him
how to drink a corona and puff a cig, and introduced
him to weed without it's supplements, so whenever he
was feeling down he take a couple hits, it ain't really
bother me cause it was nothing big yo, it only bothered
me when he started to fuck with crystal, I'm sure he
knew that doing it wasn't a smart move, he'd walk
around with humongous pupils like cartoons, I tried to
tell him his life goes to be ruined, but he just told
me to, chill out he knows what he's doing, and now I'm
thinking hard if i should get hostel, and said fuck it,
and watched him take it right up his nostril.
Excuse me do you need a ride, looks like you're going
downtown, yes, hop in my ride, well hi I'm Chris
Dolmeth, Chris Dolmeth,hi I'm Chris Dolmeth, Chris
Dolmeth, come ride with me.
Eleventh grade where he's pose to be, but he's in the
ninth, he'd wake up for school feeling like it's the
end of life, he'd hop off his bunk bed to go and sniff
a line, a couple minutes later, now he's energized,
he'd go to school and wide open's how would get his
eyelids, then he'd get exited, cause he finished his
assignments, now it's big surprises from the teachers
when they find it, Jessy's doing all his work, well
shit aight then, I guess it wasn't that bad after all
that he did meth, it made him actually do his work, and
not cheat on tests, it boosted up his confidence, he
felt like he's the best, he'd stay up all fucking night
like he don't need to rest, until he had none left, now
he's acting strange, he couldn't buy anymore, cause he
didn't have the change, so he sold his x-box and his
whole rack of games, I never thought that the crystal
could make him act this way.
Excuse me do you need a ride, looks like you're going
downtown, yes, hop in my ride, well hi I'm Chris
Dolmeth, Chris Dolmeth,hi I'm Chris Dolmeth, Chris
Dolmeth, come ride with me.
Jessy's sister walked inside of his room to get
something out, then she noticed Jessy on the bed
foaming from his mouth, now she's tearing up, scared as
fuck, oh he's done it now, so she picks up the phone
gives 911 a dial, she tried to give him CPR, before the
kid was lost, then he had woke up and saw her on him
and it pissed him off, all of sudden he went crazy just
to fucking get her off, he threw her up against the
wall so hard it made a picture fall, he can't really
get a grip, she can't believe he did this shit, she
kinda knew what made him flip, she yelled, it's drugs
isn't it, and now the paramedics at the door, so she
runs down to open it and they run up with all these
antidotes, they tried to tackle him but he's too hard
to handle though, they called for back-up so the
station sent another van to go, when they arrived he
was spitting in their face and eyes, so they injected
him until he had a stable mind, they told his sister
that it's time for them to take a ride, you lucky that
your brother made it, cause he almost died, she went up
to say bye but he must have dosed off, and I had barely
pulled up when the truck drove off from our apartment
buildings, so I didn't see crap, and I ain't get to see
him till he got out of rehab, even when he got out he
was still depressed, until he heard a little tiny voice
in his head that said,
Excuse me do you need a ride, looks like you're going
downtown, yes, hop in my ride, well hi I'm Chris
Dolmeth, Chris Dolmeth,hi I'm Chris Dolmeth, Chris

Hey Marcus...
Hey What's Up?
Um, there's something I wanted to ask you...
Uh, what is it?
Will you do me a favor?
Oh no no no!
[Hook:]
Marcus?
What?
Will you be my baby daddy
And be the one to always make me happy?
Oh hell no!
Will you watch sponge bob with him
And teach him how to make a crabby patty?
Oh hell no!
Even know I got stretch marks
Will you still be down to get nasty?
Oh hell no!
Shit, I'm mad enough to throws elbows!
Please?
Please?
[Verse 1:]
Throw me the mic
I got a flow to recite
You got a baby by [?] that you don't even like
A broke [?] who thuggish
Always be talkin' rubbish
Sayin' he be causing ruckus
All because you were sluttish
Jesus, I can't believe this, friendship
That's the same mother fucker that you had cheated on me with
I knew this would happen without a question
But you said
"I never have sex without protection"
Bitch please
You left me flowing down shits creek
You sex driven like a big freak
Plus our relationship has been breached
You took a big leap
And rumor has it you sucked his dick and kissed me
And now I'm suppose to be the father and the mental guide
Like sure I'll take care of the little guy
Shit, you ain't puttin' me through the stress
I put your baby in a pillow case and beat it to death
[Hook:]
Marcus?
What?
Will you be my baby daddy
And be the one to always make me happy?
Oh hell no!
Will you watch sponge bob with him
And teach him how to make a crabby patty?
Oh hell no!
Even though I got stretch marks
Will you still be down to get nasty?
Oh hell no!
Shit, I'm mad enough to throws elbows!
Please?
Please?
[Verse 2:]
I'm far from a fuckin' life saver
Not your friendly neighbor
But yet you called me during your labor
It's not my issue, take me off the menu
I'm not the one who put the motherfucker in you
I'm not a mean guy
I hate to sound that foul
But I don't give a fuck about that child
You damn right
See You chose him, then he fucked you
Tag your it
Too bad his dick didn't have any insurance
You knew that he was just a lame [?] prior to it
Now your ass hittin me up thinking I would do it
Hoping we gonna spark it off like some lighter fluid
That's kinda stupid
Face the facts bitch your life is ruined
Don't be callin me like "My life's a crazy blur,
Rashad don't take care of the baby and makes me hurt,
I wish me and you could go back to the way we were"
Shit we can
Just get rid of the baby first
[Hook:]
Marcus?
What?
Will you be my baby daddy
And be the one to always make me happy?
Oh hell no!
Will you watch sponge bob with him
And teach him how to make a crabby patty?
Oh hell no!
Even though I got stretch marks
Will you still be down to get nasty?
Oh hell no!
Shit, I'm mad enough to throws elbows!
Please?
Please?
[Bridge:]
Now I won't be your baby's daddy
I'm not the one
But you can still give me some head
And maybe swallow some cum
And if you want it, I can deliver the (?)
But don't ever send the baby to find me
[Verse 3:]
Do you remember when I told you that I would love you forever
And broke up with my girlfriend Heather
Kicked her to the curb
And got with you
Thinkin you were better
But found out you were a heart shredder
Yeah, I felt pretty stupid after that
Became the [?] that my crew was laughin at
I was foolish, that's a fact
So this is karma
You've been on my shit list
So ha ha ha ha
That's what you get bitch
[Hook:]
Marcus?
What?
Will you be my baby daddy
And be the one to always make me happy?
Oh hell no!
Will you watch sponge bob with him
And teach him how to make a crabby patty?
Oh hell no!
Even though I got stretch marks
Will you still be down to get nasty?
Oh hell no!
Shit, I'm mad enough to throws elbows!
Please?
Please?
Hey that's life
You fuck me over
He fucked you
You got pregnant
Now your fucked
You had me
You had me, that's the funny think about it
And you blew it