Ft. Jarren Benton & Dizzy Wright

I know how long you've waited (Waited for what?)

For the day all these games end
Knock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)
Knock-knock, who's there? O-P

Knock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)
Knock-knock, who's there? O-P
A bunch of savages, Hop'll slice the head off a !@$)got

I wake up in the morning and go raid the medicine cabinet
Every word I spit is murder on the page of this tablet
I spit out a $#&@ing bullet from this gauge at your fabric

I'm not your average Joe, brain battered and slow
A lot of pain, things changed, now I'm stacking this dope
Exclusive new %#@!, me and Hopsin we too sick

I crack a hater upside his $#&@ing head with a pool stick
Murdering me is like Hop signing to Ruthless
For a second time and then pigs flying on broomsticks

Michael Jackson crawling out of his grave with two kids
(*##$es squirting [?] out of they two tits
$#&@ a metaphor, basically ^!$$% you ain't doing it

Hand you a mirror before I murk you, check out the view of this
I'm losing it, serial killer lurking the music biz
Without a mask, I want you (*##$es to know who the $#&@ it is

Suffering succotash, rims on a hovercraft
Romantic psychopath, I drown !@^%s in a bubble bath
It's Mr. Benton ^!$$%, y'all fall back

And lick the crease between my $$#hole and ballsack
I know how long you've waited (Waited for what?)
For the day all these games end

Knock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)
Knock-knock, who's there? O-P
Knock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)

Knock-knock, who's there? O-P