Hopsin - Lucifer effect lyrics

Intro (SwizZz): What if I told you I was crazy? Would it be strange? Would you believe me? Or what if I told you it was you that have breached the boundaries of reality? And it is I who is perfectly sane, Hah! Chorus (SwizZz) I'm trapped in a world that I don't want to be in but I know that there's no way out It burns inside every time I rhyme, but there's no way out (No way out) My brain is not insane but I'm insane if you know what I'm saying (Lucifer!) I swear this is not my fault SwizZz: In this game we call hip hop everything's twisted You rap about d** and guns and people listen You mention how you flossing your whip and how you dip it And your biggest vices become their addiction Why? Who knows, but you gotta supply it You gotta provide it because you know they'll buy it They don't like the good, there in love with the bad side Like how many n***as you done clapped last night And how many chicks you hit from the back side How many keys do you need to get your cash right? I guess crime pays these days, so don't get upset when I talk this way I'mma say whatever I want, whenever I want, to whoever I want, these are just my devilish thoughts I'm not looking for salvation, I'm just a really good person in a f**ed situation (Chorus) If it's not yours, whose fault is it? My brain's a nice home with a rude dog in it Yea I had a couple of rules, the rules all bended When I shake my head can't you hear the screws lost in it? I done spent years working on this new raw image Tightening up my sinister groove ya'll witnessed As time goes on I get much stupider And yes, I guess I'm just a product of the Lucifer effect Because all these rappers out now are way too co*ky So I have to do this sh** I do to make you watch me And if you wack with a record deal I think you robbed me So will Hopsin come and break you? Probably There's been enough beef up in this industry but sh** I'm bout to make more It's what I threw my life away for And those of you who k**ed hip hop caused this sh** Now I'm bout to merc you on the track and off of it This ain't my fault, hip hop made me do it Lose it, now my whole f**ing life is ruined Hold up, just because you don't do the same sh** they do You wanna break rules, and run around trying to blame who? Me? Hip hop? I f**ing tried to save you Now your acting like I never even tried to Oh, so you're that n***a hip-hop? I should bother you, you should get your f**ing sh** knocked You're the reason why my album won't drop You're the reason why I never ever was hot Don't blame me cause you ain't hot You don't know how the new age rocks And your label isn't dropping you cause there's a chance that you may flop I'd actually be really surprised if you made gwop up in this industry See now motherf**er you're kidding me Your opinion really doesn't mean sh** to me Because I could merc any beat on any day Rumor has it that your a** is dead anyway (Hopsin) For saying that you deserve to die We got Soulja Boy, Tyga, Young Berg and Plies Shawty Low, Bow Wow, Yung Joc and the rest You think I'm dead? I should put a hole in your chest, b**h Come on hip hop they aren't real rappers They're entertainers, actors, pure laughter I think I got this sh** mastered You thinking differently then you got this sh** backwards Then if I got this sh** backwardsThen all of the above Will be irrelevant to you trying too hard to be a thug You trying to blame me for sh** that I didn't do? Maybe this game isn't meant for you It may be true, but hey I really don't give a sh** Far as I know you're dead, live with it