Hopsin - The Rap Battle 7 lyrics

[HOPSIN] Yo, I'm disrespectful, on some mad rap spit Where your mom at? I'll slap that trick You faker than Drake's black rap accent I'm his half past 6, Imma pack fat clips and blast online and hashtag this(DX CHOP) Someone has to let this n***a know he's pitiful His whole entire crew look like n***as from World Star that didn't blow Y'all hate Hop, well he's bout to get k**ed by him He dates girls online, meets 'em up, gets catfished and still wifes em The whole world is gon root for Hop You're the ones who making the wack rappers like Supa, hot [SUPA HOT FIRE] But I'm not a rapper [Daylyt] You rap? [HOPSIN - continued] Ain't nothin' you can tell me Only you making money is tryna sell weed Witcha 1990 Saved By the Bell jeans [Crowd slowly claps] That was good, like, a good try - it was different, it was different! But anyway, though [Supa Hot Fire] Joke, Woke, Toke, Float, Boat Cloak, Soap, Goat, Promote Rat, Tat, Fat Jack, Hat, Splat Map Quack Flapjacks, Knapsacks, Fat Cat