[Verse 1: Hopsin]
I talk %#@! and rip beats I'm a true MC
The only one who tells me what to do is me


I'm pass basic, in my eyes I have made it
Came along way from mom and dad's ba!@&(t

When I do shows now the women strip me half naked
My bad language got me buzzing like I'm mad famous
Now labels think about signing me damn

MTV has got their eye on me damn
Shoebbdy dobbey wow, I still in't giving $#&@s
So if I hurt your feelings tell it to your diary

^!$$% I'm so beast, rhyming on cold beats
Finally shinning without the diamonds and gold teeth
The high empire trying to bring fire on me

So I keep my guards up when I'm tired I don't sleep

[Verse 2: Hopsin]

$#&@ man that was all I had, that was all I wrote
But yo now I'm 'bout to choke
Choke like I got a $#&@ing rock up in my throat

Nah not a @@#! up in my throat not a $#&@ing homo
Yo I'mma spit some lines jut for some promo
Knock Madness, the single this Sunday

Hopsin up on the runway
Yo I swear to god that I'mma blow on day
Yo this %#@! is kinda wack but it fun hey (hey)