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Ill Mind Of Hopsin 4

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Check it, I used to be the goofy man you hounded The Special Ed kid at lunchtime the bitches wouldn't stand around with I would jack off so much back at my parents' house And now my dick has a permanent imprint of my hand around it Life was lame, I had to pay money to fuck a whore I couldn't pull a damn anorexic bitch in a tug-o-war But then I made enough money for me to fund a tour Now the ladies show me the goodies under their Wonderbra I'm going door to door, with foreign swords Causing more than war slaying rappers, commercial or horrorcore So hold your head 'cause I'm a torture yours, leave them open sores I promise you it'll be more than hard to ignore the gore Hip hop's dead, and I'm the lucky savior I'm kinda mad and I don't wanna pile up the anger All these no-flow, gimmicky ass fired up behaviors With wack beats and gap teeth like Tyler the Creator Motherfucker, you not dope So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach? And Goblin? You get no props on it It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it I been told you niggas, "I'm real! " If you wack and no one's confronted you on your bullshit, then I will Hate on me, but you can't deny skill I crush all the momentum that you guys build with my eyes sealed You faggots got me cussing And only reason you probably buzzing Is 'cause you slave as an Illuminati puppet Y'all really on one, beat it, you're gone, done You think real niggas feeling your shit? C'mon son! I'm the illest and that's fo' shizzle My flow sizzles, yo boy Hop go hard like some cold nipples You niggas are making it so simple My swag makes the ladies wave like fat stomachs with bone ripples I know you niggas wish you could prevent it 'Cause I get buck like my Kool Aid's got way too much sugar in it You better run like I'm booger flicking Homie I've been good at rapping, now I'm tryna get gooder with it So I'm a just go beast, and bring that West coast heat 'Cause I'll be damned if you flex on me The radio is filled with garbage over techno beats And all these songs about cash are what we just don't need Yo, nobody care about how much money you stack I murder everything I touch,



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