Dizzy Wright - Explain Myself lyrics

[Intro: Hopsin] All I hear is ladi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dada [Hook: Hospin] Ain't gotta explain myself to no n***a, I don't have to change Who the f** I am, dawg, hell nah, that just ain't me Don't worry 'bout the moves I make, we can really take it there if we have to All I hear is ladi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dada [Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] They calling me the fly guy general, everything is memorable Marijuana keep me at my pinnacle Look, lucky me, I got two nougies that's identical Me sticking away from all the nicotine and chemicals Look, I hit my west coast 1-2, cause lyrics do what guns do n***as doing what they want to, like this is what it's come to? Come and witness lives you see me saving DDT, you break your neck before I break my concentration Mention the best, motherf**ers better come correct (right!) Respected on the West, no doubt I'm here to finesse (right!) Got problems? Hit me direct or get hit with the k** switch And see, Dizzy go 0 to 100 real quick [Verse 2: SwizZz] Look, Z to the third, I prefer to observe Been on the sideline for a minute, now I'm 'bout to emerge Separated myself from losers tryna take what I earn Put my faith in this music knowing nothing's easy deserved, I got racks baby You haven't noticed, I've been working on these tracks lately Stacking this album just in case these n***as act crazy I got my eyes wide open, putting this plan in motion, plotting how when I'm smoking Forget about it, your vision's clouded and the truth is shrouded And bullsh**, so, all that gossip, we can do without it I'm SwizZzlefish, who wants to skinny dip and take a swim? The water's warm, I promise, darling, take that off and jump on in, yeah [Hook] [Verse 3: Jarren Benton] I'm spitting the illest autobiography, could body your arteries Name a motherf**er hard as me I outta be mentioned with the Greek mythology gods I beat and body the odds, his feet is by the garage His head inside a duffel bag that's in back of my Dodge Mr. Benton, ho, I refuse to be pigeon, ho, with these imbeciles A space ace that's been on, b**h, I been gone I finger these hoes till I get carpal tunnel syndrome I rap like I don't wanna go back in that basement Cook up murder material, get blood on my apron You don't want no problems, what the bra** knuckle done I'm a bully, I don't care to watch these f*gs guzzle cum Gat with the bracket that the strap buckle on Dr. Lecter in this b**h with that black muzzle on (f** the industry! Chip on my shoulder, b**h, remember me?) I'm 'bout to murder all my enemies, Hail Mary! [Verse 4: Hopsin] Sorry if I come off conceded I'm dropping k**er bars till you n***as all deleted This lil' microphone, I'm known to eat it The moment that I succeeded It was hard to keep the b**hes off my penis Can you believe it? I been perceived this, a motherf**ing omen Rap Trojan, Hulk Hogan, patrollin' I ain't here to take no sh** from no man Got a problem with you, I'mma say it, b**h, you know it I'm Conan, I stroll in Looking like a monster when I go in Standing up against me, you got no chance Tryna play the game without a token, you n***as gotta be joking This is the reason my n***as the dopest, we on it [Hook]