Artist: Hopsin Album: Promo (S) Song: Promo Typed by: OHHLA [Hopsin] Yo, you can defy me I'm rude with the rhyme schemes Soon as the time reach I'ma stew up the fine beef I'm truth of a mind freak, ruthless revive me Whatever level you fools at I'm quadruple it times three Your movement was nicely put together 'til I got discovered Thank the god of brothers for giving life to obnoxious suckers My thoughts are fucked up corrupted from never being signed Seven years of spittin and somehow I never seemed to shine But now I got my deal plus I got my pockets filled I bought a box of skills and beyond me that usually I conceal But now it's mandatory, Hops white eyes is niggaz can't ignore me Een though they think this man is corny Think what you wanna I'm thankful that I'ma great preformer If you hatin more then I'm makin sure that your face is torn up So grab your mic and warm up, then feed me more fuel Then eat your heart out aww fuck it I'll eat it for you