Hop is Back - Hopsin
Your bullsh_t come off of that
Someone tell these motherf_ckers that Hop is back!
I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin' on it
Now I'm ready to f_ck the game up, n_gga
They can get it (They can get it)
You can get it (You can get it)
Y'all can get it (It really doesn't matter n_gga)
The Dark Knight's in this b_tch without the mask and cape
I'm acting ape sh_t, faggot, embrace it
I just got validation on my ass whooping ticket
I'm that amazing, it's my mad invasion
Of smashing brains in, my f_cking pen and pad was anxious
All these haters who mad and be nagging at me
I flip their ass off like an acrobat on a trapeze
And I'll be lashing back like a Shaq attack on these rap beats
You thought that I was done with completely being an ass? Please
Don't think you raw just cause you got success
I'll uppercut your ass so many times you look like you was nodding yes
I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best
That you don't buy my album, save your money yo do not invest
I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival
And have you screaming like RnB singers who hittin' high notes
It's sick and spiteful, 2Pac's twisted grim disciple
I been this nice yo way before Michael had vitiligo
My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned
Begging me to quit rap, but I'm just not ready to let it loose for her
Am I Hopsin or am I Lucifer?
I didn't blow 'till I started talking a gang of sh_t, tell me who you prefer
N_gga, you ain't ill in the booth
I'd die and do my next show as a hologram and still be realer than you
I'm the sh_t like I slithered in poo
I'm sicker than sticking my freaking d_ck inside of a b_tch's syphilis cooch
It's knock madness
I gotta problem yo'
I was ecstatic to buy Yeezus
But I burned it first
Heard it and snapped in 5 pieces
Man Kanye on that bullsh_t!
That's why the paparazzi made that n_gga hit his f_cking head that's what that fool get
You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot b_tch
Perhaps you suffered brain damage back when you had that accident?
But most importantly, hip hop isn't dead no more you see
Cause Kendrick took the bar and raised it up higher for MCs
Unfortunately the little n_gga's like 4 ft 3, the guys a f_ckin' midget
His high is still really short to me
F_ck it when my pencil breaks
My mental state tells me to renovate
If you hand me your sh_t I toss your demo tape
"Hop if your not spreading love then why do you even write music?"
Cause this is how I feel when I ain't rappin on the mic you b_tch
Am I supposed to coat it up? Am I not allowed to open up?
I spill the blood of rappers and use Weezy dreads to soak it up
Busting like south central drive byes
Support the guy with white eyes
But n_gga don't ride my d_ck when I'm on that high rise