Dad how come nobody likes me?
Cause you're a mother$#&@er
Now am I really? yeah yeah

Now am I really? yeah yeah
Yo now am I really? yeah yeah
Cause you're a mother$#&@er

Sing my song like, woah woah
Yo sing my song like, woah woah
Come on sing my song like, woah woah


[Hopsin]
Yo I'm Hop, sin of my family getting from daddy

When sippin some alchohol, when he flips on my mommy
I'm just $$#uming that, I'ma stupid $$# who gets a boom from rap
$#&@ getting a regular job (%#@! I'm to cool for that)

I hope I'm gambling right, with all this rap %#@!
Cause if I failed then I just wasted half of my life
And I'm a dropout so that just means I have to shoot dice

Up on the corner with they mind on I'ma stab you tonight
I'm the type of guy who gives a $#&@ about my $$# only
Get my %#@! straight then bypass homies

Always talkin 'bout buy that for me
^!$$% buy your own %#@! life is so sick why?


[Chorus]
Cause you're a mother$#&@er
How come I always gotta be the one to stand out

Up in the damn crowd, and opening up my damn mouth?
How come nobody takes me serious wherever I go? I gotta know
Cause you're a mother$#&@er

How come I gotta be the one that everybody hated
Be the one that all the girls moms saying not to date?
How come this %#@! is always happening to me

And I'm just being me
Cause you're a mother$#&@er


[Hopsin]
Teachers say I need to act my age
(*##$ $#&@ you I'll smack your face

Until you have no taste buds to taste with
I can't budge so face it
I'm raw straight from the ba!@&(t

My style stay ugly most ^!$$%z can't touch me
I dedicated my life to this %#@! faithfully
I act the way I wanna rap, and rap the way I wanna act

And most of you ^!$$%z just don't do none of that
I'm setting up a trap for these ^!$$%z to stumble over
Who thinkin' they up, went over these ^!$$%z ain't $#&@ing sober

They not in they mind, and my style bogles the mind
The hottest with rhymes you not cause you not in your prime
I hopped in your ride, and rapid took off into the night

Cause I have realized that none of you artist are tight
I'm making it mine I'm sharp like the carve of the knife
Why you mad at me?


[Chorus]


[Hopsin]
Like a ^!$$% who $#&@s his mom, my flows much the bomb
Who wanna $#&@ with Hop baby

Not nobody that you would know, or no one I would know
Or noone we would know baby
I don't fit into big crowds cause I'm an innocent child

Can't understand what this %#@! is about
I'm always the one who getting cut off, and trying to speak
At any $#&@ing day, or time of the week, so I decided to be

A $#&@ing $$#hole, !@$!ed !@$(
Why become something that I hardly mastered, it's all a disaster
But I'm gonna make it all go right

And I'm finna become that one again that y'all don't like
Cause all those times y'all dissed me, laughed at me just to make your $$# happy
I'm passed Stacy conceited mack daddy, is what I'm fin' to become

It'll be funny so take a seat, and relax, and sip some more Hennessy son
I'm a snap about faction cause I give a $#&@ about nothin
I'll give a $#&@ about giving a $#&@ about somethin

But still nobody wants to hang with me, and why's that?
Cause you're a mother$#&@er