Karaoké Ill Mind of Hopsin 5 Hopsin

Man I hate rap but if the shoe fits, wear

I've become a freak of nature all the kids stare at

Who walk around bumping RAW with the shit blaring saying fuck school and dropping out like a miscarriage

I'm embarrassed and I'm ashamed I played a part in this devilish game making your common

Sense perish but I ain't taking the full blame 'cos most of you chumps running

Around here ain't never had strict parents all of your brain cells rotting from weed

You feeling like if you ain't got it life's not as complete you having sex with

Every-motherfuckin' body you see with a past so dark that

Satan'd jump out of his seat

But still you out in these streets thinking you hot as can be without the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep

Making sure your lame swag is all polished and clean while your favorite rapper's like yeah, he got it from me

You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin' when I say the word fun

What do you envision probably drinking and smoking out with your crew

And chilling with clueless women you trying to bang bumping New Edition

Is that all you think life really is well if so then you're a fucking idiot

I honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it matter of fact you don't even deserve a brain

Gimme it do you even have any goals aside from bagging these hoes and packing a bowl

Well let me guess, no you're only in school because your parents make you go when all you do is

Play beer pong and hang out with your bros yo, society's got you living for a whack 'cos

You're a fucking adult with no skills at all you don't read any books or play ball

You don't draw, you literally do nothing at all still you fiend for the glamorous fruits

You don't have 'cos you idolize rappers that do and all they say is I got money and it's stacked to the roof

And now you think that it's gon' magically just happen to you how your lazy ass don't commit to labor

You pick something up, try it out and put it down two minutes later then you complain

About your life 'cos it ain't getting catered now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater

You wanna succeed you have to try or one day you'll get older and regret it all

'Cos you can't provide your friends are lowlifes don't act surprised look, just cut the bad fruit

Off of the tree make the sacrifice girls, stop acting like you want a guy with traits

Like Romeo bitch that's a fucking lie you always talk about how every man's fake

And you can't take it and you want something real shut up tramp, save it twice a week you put on your

Makeup and damn bracelets and head to the club half-naked with your ass shaking

Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he cash making 'till you let him hit and find out he work at the gas station

One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it but you caused it, your actions made a fat statement

You want Romeo then act patient and stop fronting like he in the club posted

In the back waitin' it's the club where guys put on a new persona

After they get loaded with a few Coronas they always shouting and wild out with habits that very

Few condone of then they look for beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone 'em

Then when they leave you you cry and cry talking 'bout, oh my God

I can't find a guy

I've spent so many years and I've tried and tried why am I even on Earth

I should die

You want Romeo you're not worthy you're cock-thirsty, you're nasty and probably got herpes

Sometimes the secret to finding is to stop searching try a new formula, 'cos your last one's not working

The term real nigga's publicly used and I need to know what it means 'cos I'm fucking confused

Are you one for always busting your tool with nothing to lose and something to prove

To homies up in your crew is it because you're selling drugs to get loot and brag about how you done

Been shot and stabbed like it's fun to be you but your life's a struggle, right and you just hustling through

Nah, you hamster ass nigga you just stuck in a loop man, why do black people gotta be

The only ones who can't evolve 'cos you in the streets acting like a neanderthal it's clear you can't

Stand the law you're lost as an abandoned dog and all you're interested in

Is fighting, rapping and basketball

I can't even fuck with you 'cos if we out in public

You gon' get caught stealing some shit and get my ass in trouble, too you'll get old and be nothing

Living life in these streets thugging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging

Look at you, a real nigga thinking your life's cool girls used to turn me down for guys who were like you

'Till you grab their heart and shove a spearhead right through then they regret it because it wasn't the right move

Your real nigga talk seems bogus a real nigga don't brag about being real as long

As he knows it and his future doesn't seem hopeless a real nigga stays out of jail

Handles shit and he keeps focused so all you rappers whose soul is out in the wrong

You inspire the issue

I wrote about in this song you go to pile on the young who roam around in the slums

See this is what happens when rap's overcrowded with bums hope the hour is long

When I'm rolling out with your tongue the man above is my guide you know the power is strong

All you menacing freaks are only in it for cheese and the mass control limit was breached, fuck hip-hop

They only in it for cheese and any eyewitness can see they purposely making the innocent weak

My existence on this planet's for you

I ain't only here to benefit me

Yo, we need to make a change while there's still time it is hard, and sometimes

I struggle trying to reveal mine

I can guide you if you feel blind

I just need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind