Hopsin - Funk Volume Contest Winner Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Prince Ea] It's Prince E man I read the loo but I can tell you where I'm really from I'm an alien And that was my native tongue, crazy huh You look stunned when I demonstrated Line for line I'm the cado rhymes n***a quit debating I don't put the pen to paper And tell its just amplification I write rhymes in my mind do a simulation I don't know why these n***as hatin' Claiming Prince E got the sickest lyrics of his generation And ain't nobody touched Prince E since the middle ages Ahhh all you n***as finished playin'? You know I got the best f**ckin' lyrics since written language Yeah, so how you goin' stop a beat Him is putting toothpaste back in a bottle I got the game where my foot stood I'm a star, every bar Hits you hard like that n***a that hooks choog Lets get it poppin' I can give you knowledge like a book could These cats claimin' they run things Lying like a chick would say she got her tongue-ring Cuz it look good Look if life was fair I woulda' won a nobel Instead I front doors my floors and [?] I'm broke fam', a grown man whose close male But I still pull a chick They think I spit so I'm rich I go with it like ‘oh well' Then I take that five star b**h to a one star motel Ah hell why I didn't finally snap These feminine fashion rappers keep denying the facts If you gay then you gay, ain't no problem with that But you don't spit a verse with a shirt that tie in the back This is hip hop homie Where them vinyl's get scratched Not that hand touchin' man crushes and crying on d** Nah, yall gone me turn into a psychopath You wanna be famous, great, I can help you arrive at that Throw you in a hearse knock you out Tie your hands behind your back Keep your vitals low But right before your eyes go black Imma put you in another hearse and k** you You gonna die rehearsin' Everybody goin' call you Michael Jack Motherf**ker…