Yeah Hopsin Funk Volume C'mon, keep sleepin' on me Hollywood ass rappers Bitch ass females That's enough to make a nigga flip 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 I'm a 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 (Shh) This industry business is all screwed up I have no favorite rapper because all you suck I severe the weakest niggas who not on my pedigree Because on the tombstone its as hard as it 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 ain't killin' 'em off, so listen 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) I snuck in Drake's house when he was alone inside (Uh oh) You can say I have a bogus mind I dim the lights and close the blinds Around his neck is where my rope was tied I yanked on it till I 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 (Gross) I don't play with this rap shit I got no life, I stay in the attic Fuck a 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't stop me (What) I sag my pants until my ass shows I even slap hoes (Witch) 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) I'm probably the sickest muthafucka who don't get recognized Eazy-E's wife's life is 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 you're cool just cause you inherit mil Bitch play 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 never lend you a hand And I'm a make sure nobody ever signs with you again (You know why?) 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)