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Hopsin lyrics : "Sag My Pants"

I erupt like a bomb, so give up the baton
I'll slap you after bustin' a $#&@in' nut in my palm
Why you muggin' me like something was wrong?

Just take a puff of the bong
And let me leave your mind corrupt from the song
See you can't stop me, cuz I'mma brainwash teens

And create false dreams, cuz it pays off clean
I'm just an idiotic, ironic, symbolic, illuminatic, product
That's gonna be killed if I talk about it (shh)

This industry business is all screwed up
I have no favorite rappers because all you suck!
I sever the weakest ^!$$%s who not on my pedigree

Cuz on a tombstone is as hard as their name will ever be
I'm judged by my wild image a lot
And everybody seems to think I have a sinister plot

I do! Be offended by every sentence I jot
I got some militant thoughts, and you ain't killin' 'em off!
So listen


[Hook]
I sag my pants until my $$# shows

I even slap hoes ((*##$)
Yeah, I'm an $$#hole
Yeah, yeah

And your parents hate me 'cuz I love you (So?)
Tell 'em I said "$#&@ you!"
Yeah I said "$#&@ You!"

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]

I snuck in Drake's house when he was alone inside
You can say I have a bogus mind
I dimmed the lights down and closed the blinds

Around his neck is where my rope was tied
I yanked on it 'till it broke his spine (Yeah!)
Lately I been $#&@ing pissed off (Why?)

'Cuz everybody sayin' Lil Wayne spits raw
I'll start a big brawl, and slam his $$# into a brick wall
And have a fat ^!$$% sit on him, Rick Ross (Boss!)

I don't play with this rap %#@!
I got no life, I stay in the attic
$#&@ a rap career, I'm waiting to smash it

Soulja Boy you got a corny flow
So you can suck my $#&@ing dick through a glory hole
I'm just being me, what you tryna hate for?

All you ^!$$%s is faker than Lupe Fiasco claiming he skateboards
Yeah right, that ^!$$% can't even ollie
Push him away on the dolly, not even Satan can stop me!

What?

[Hook]


[Verse 3]
I'm probably the sickest mother$#&@er who don't get recognized

Eazy-E's wife's life somewhere now jeopardized
She signed me and I was set aside
For like 3 and a half years, I don't think I remember why

I'm $#&@ing dope and this is my reward?
That's wacker than the 500 dollars you signed me for!
Eazy's dead now, yeah the label's finally yours

Too bad he never knew that you were just a grimy !@^%!
You can't maintain what Eric built
I know he's in his grave turning like a ferris wheel

Don't think you cool just cuz you inherit mills
(*##$ bare of skills
I'm Hopsin, I spit %#@! so unfair and real

I got some deep, dark issues within
All because you lied and tried to pretend you a friend
$#&@ Ruthless! (*##$, I'll never lend you a hand!

And I'mma make sure nobody ever sign with you again!
You know why?


[Hook]

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