Ill Mind of Hopsin 5 (Explicit) - Hopsin
Man I hate rap but if the shoe fits wear it
I've become a freak of nature all the kids stare at
Who walk around bumping RAW with the **** blaring
Saying **** school and dropping out like a miscarriage
I'm embarrassed
And I'm ashamed I played a part in this devilish game
Making your common sense perish
But I ain't taking the full blame
'Cause most of you chumps running around here ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain cells rotting from w**d
You feeling like if you ain't got it life's not as complete
You having sex with every-*************** body you see
With a past so dark that satan'd jump out of his seat
But still you out in these streets thinking you hot as can be
Without the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep
Making sure your lame swag is all polished and clean
While your favorite rapper's like yeah he got it from me
You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin'
When I say the word fun what do you envision
Probably drinking and smoking out with your crew
And chilling with clueless women you trying to bang bumping New Edition
Is that all you think life really is
Well if so then you're a ******* idiot
I honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it
Matter of fact you don't even deserve a brain gimme it
Do you even have any goals
Aside from bagging these h*es and packing a bowl
Well let me guess no
You're only in school because your parents make you go
When all you do is play beer pong and hang out with your bros
Yo society's got you living for a whack 'cause
You're a ******* adult with no skills at all
You don't read any books or play ball
You don't draw you literally do nothing at all
Still you fiend for the glamorous fruits
You don't have 'cause you idolize rappers that do
And all they say is I got money and it's stacked to the roof
And now you think that it's gon' magically just happen to you
How your lazy a*s don't commit to labor
You pick something up try it out and put it down two minutes later
Then you complain about your life 'cause it ain't getting catered
Now whoever tries to call you on your bull****'s a hater
You wanna succeed you have to try
Or one day you'll get older and regret it all 'cause you can't provide
Your friends are lowlifes don't act surprised
Look just cut the bad fruit off of the tree make the sacrifice
Girls stop acting like you want a guy with traits like Romeo
B**** that's a ******* lie
You always talk about how every man's fake
And you can't take it and you want something real
Shut up tramp save it
Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets
And head to the club half-naked with your a*s shaking
Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he cash making
Till you let him hit and find out he work at the gas station
One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it
But you caused it your actions made a fat statement
You want Romeo then act patient
And stop fronting like he in the club posted in the back waitin'