Hopsin - Drip Down lyrics

[Intro] Hello World! Benny James.. Let me take a hit of this blunt real quick... b*tch! [Verse 1] I've been twisted feelin real good Tell me my sh** is wack I wish you would Cause I'll go back to the lab and perfect my craft Come back with the bomb like a threat from Iraq I get pissed off, cause I get little play I put hours into my music like every f**in day When I'm in the studio don't f** my sh** up Funk Volumes got this beat lit up Like two cigarellos filled with that good dro Puff, Puff, Pa** sh** you know how it goes Treat em like an xbox can't help but play these hoes It switches up everyday, time to change them clothes She f**ed the whole crew that b**h is put in the danger zone If you got an ounce I got one to, I'm ready to blaze it yo (haha.. I'm ready to blaze it yo) As I walk through the valley of the shadow of d**h My mind stays blazed my heart stays possessed Recollect the thoughts of a father who left I keep my mind high smoke fills up my chest I got a dream with a vision Fiends creep defeat is why I'm winnin Weed keeps me lifted (Haha.. and I'm gettin so motha f**in high.. in the studio.. Funk Volume!) [Hook] Thoughts of suicide, its time to medicate my mind Forward or play, there's no rewind I dope up my lyrics let it drip down your spine! [Verse 2] sh** I just took a hit off this 2 foot bong I can feel the weed hittin me that sh** didn't take to long I don't pop pills, I know to many that became addicted Gave up their life to be f**in fiending itchin For that 30 pill bottle of Vicodin prescription Fightin the demons that stay within em Sick of livin like this, but the fight they gave was at its limit I'm not done, till I'm dead and finished Even then i'll come back as a ghost Step into the booth, make the artist overdose my flow Let my legacy live on Im sh**tin on these rappers im not even sittin on the jon I make sense when I write a rap Instead of freestyle rappers acting like a virgin you ain't tight like that Dog a** rappers tryin to steal my sh**, you dont got a bite like that Thoughts of a maniac b**h, I am so done f** ever trying to take it back Your like a bad flow I just erase the rap Put the 5th down I'm done chasin that! b*tch! [Hook] Thoughts of suicide, its time to medicate my mind Forward or play, there's no rewind I dope up my lyrics let it drip down your spine! [Verse 3] I stay ga**ed up no car to drive If you got it rough, my sh**s viagra the harder life A lion on these beats, I got the heart to fight The government never gave a sh** So now my foods gettin stalled like a late payment again The game needs life, I'm the savior man (Haha.. Nah.. Listen...) I'm hungry for music let the beat change I stay like Miami bring that heat game b**hes try n play me I don't trip I keep it cool, hand em prozac f**in crazy actin a fool I smoke weed till my eyes sleep Blood shot red, I say f** the visine I boil down the mac n cheese Take it as a diss little man you wack to me I stay reppin for the underground Screamin f** a major, executives ain't gonna f** me now I never chase paper, I let it stick to me There's so many ways to erase ya name do ya get me? (get me..) [Hook] Thoughts of suicide, its time to medicate my mind Forward or play, there's no rewind I dope up my lyrics let it drip down your spine! [End..] Yeah... Funk Volume on the beat, I'm real f**in high right now.. haha