[Verse 1: Jarren Benton]
I was conceived in Dracula's lair
I'm cracking a hater upside his f**ing head with the back of a chair
His feet leaps back in the air
I rip the fur off the back of a bear
The blade's precise I could chop off a patch of his hair
b**h I am a god, riding on the f**ing handle bars
Black BMX, AR15 tear you and your man apart
Go out like Tony Montana, they poppin' them hammers, I fall off the banister
Gargantuan, keep your favourite rappers body parts in a canister
f** anybody that doubted me, ever looked down on me
Where the f** where you? Now you're so proud of me
I've been on a grind, b**h I don't know how to sleep
My crew sick to a crucifix
Smoking kush through a hookah stick
Bite the bullet when the ruger spit
f** rap, b**h I'm through with it
n***as know when I was born to ball
b**h I'm shining like a marmoreal
Light a stick of dynamite "tick, tick" bang and die right in front of ya'll
I'm done with living
Satan I'll be there in a minute
How the f** you boxing with god b**h when your arms are missing
No religion but my mom's a Christian
I had her tripping when she found my p**n subscription
I'm on some different sh**
And expensive whips with a different b**h
I rip your f**ing lungs out with a plumber's wrench
I don't know a n***a living in his right mind that could probably stop me
n***a shook like a young b**h in a room, f**ing Bill Cosby
Mach five, n***a high speed, in his face watch his eyes bleed
Pull the plug from the life support and the IV's, n***a try me
Came from the dirt, thank god all the pain it was worth
Thinking my name was cursed, I couldn't get on, I felt so ashamed and hurt
I eat up everything until the f**ing reaper gets me
We in this b**h but I still feel depressed and empty
[Hook: Hopsin]
The game's got me in a venomous zone
It's k**ing my hope, I don't even feel it no mo'
Sometimes I say f** this sh** but I ain't willing to go
Stealing my soul, there's reasons I can't leave it alone (fo so)
My legacy I gotta leave it in stone (you know)
If these other n***as did it we getting on (lets go)
These weak n***as straight up k**ing my soul
That's why I don't even feel it no mo'
I ain't vibing to it
[Verse 2: Jon Connor]
From the moment my pen hit the page
My vision was getting on stage
Dreaming about it, they told me that this was a phase
You getting too big for your britches, remember your age
Huh? What the f** that mean?
Tell 'em doubt me they be reading 'bout me
All this pa**ion you would have to beat it out me
And they said I would never leave my county
k** that noise, I couldn't let them breath around me
All I could ever see is drowning
All I could ever see is drowning
All I could ever see is drowning
Now that ain't no problem but nothing but sharks
I rob 'em, I never needed no help
I should dealt with the f** I felt
f** drowning, I became a shark myself
Momma said keep your head up
My n***a said keep your head up
You hating n***as went head up
I ain't get fed so I'm fed up
Me gettin' signed was a proud day for every chick I got head from
I hope you follow, I'm drunk with power like it's creatine in this red cup
Losing - I refuse it
It's useless like using a toothpick as a pool stick
Somebody hate, ain't give two sh**s
Just made music till I got hot like when it's humid in Houston
f** it
Truth is I don't even know why I do this
I done came so far but I still feel lost and about to lose it
[Hook: Hopsin]
The game's got me in a venomous zone
It's k**ing my hope, I don't even feel it no mo'
Sometimes I say f** this sh** but I ain't willing to go
Stealing my soul, there's reasons I can't leave it alone (fo so)
My legacy I gotta leave it in stone (you know)
If these other n***as did it we getting on (lets go)
These weak n***as straight up k**ing my soul
That's why I don't even feel it no mo'
I ain't vibing to it
[Verse 3: Hopsin]
As of lately my fire's been lower
Dizzy Wright said I might
Need to put a light to some weed to get my mind to tremble
But that ain't me so I'm digging real deep to write this sh**
Yo I'm at five percent
I hope my career does not die in limbo
I wake up just praying my fuse is lit
Cause I don't get hyped like I used to get
Back when I would hop in the booth and spit
I'm too immune to this
Stuck in my thoughts, am I a lunatic? (f**)
f** this music sh**, what is Hopsin? I don't know who it is
I do get bits of spontaneous hunger
And when I do there's a cloud of raining and thunder
You'd hate to get under
And when that happens ain't no place to get comfort
I'm labeled a monster, you may be a goner
I put listeners in the craziest slumber
A note to peasants, my vocal presence
Is so perfected fans get so obsessive
And cry to my sh** but don't confess it
When I'm in my zone you feel that power and pa**ion
My godly words can speak louder than action
And don't forget it n***a
[Hook: Hopsin]
The game's got me in a venomous zone
It's k**ing my hope, I don't even feel it no mo'
Sometimes I say f** this sh** but I ain't willing to go
Stealing my soul, there's reasons I can't leave it alone (fo so)
My legacy I gotta leave it in stone (you know)
If these other n***as did it we getting on (lets go)
These weak n***as straight up k**ing my soul
That's why I don't even feel it no mo'
I ain't vibing to it