Your bullshit come off of that
Someone tell these mother****ers that Hop is back!
I got my du rag on with my fitted sittin' on it
Now I'm ready to **** the game up mother****ers
They can get it They can get it
You can get it You can get it
Y'all can get it It really doesn't matter mother****ers
The Dark Knight's in this shit without the mask and cape
I'm acting ape shit, mother****ers embrace it

I just got validation on my ass whooping ticket
I'm that amazing it's my mad invasion
Of smaother****erng brains in my ****ing pen and pad was anxious
All these haters who mad and be nagging at me
I flip their ass off like an acrobat on a trapeze
And I'll be laother****erng back like a Shaq attack on these rap beats
You thought that I was done with completely being an ass Please
Don't think you raw just cause you got success
I'll uppercut your ass so many times you look like you was nodding yes
I'm the only child that my mom regrets probably best
That you don't buy my album save your money yo do not invest
Your bullshit come off of that
Someone tell these mother****ers that Hop is back
I got my durag on with my fitted sittin' on it
Now I'm ready to **** the game up, mother****ers
They can get it They can get it
You can get it You can get it
Y'all can get it It really doesn't matter mother****ers
I consider my flow a malignant rifle and strip survival
And have you screaming like RnB singers who hittin' high notes
It's sick and spiteful 2Pac's twisted grim disciple
I been this nice yo way before Michael had vitiligo
My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned
Begging me to quit rap but I'm just not ready to let it loose for her
Am I Hopsin or am I Lucifer
I didn't blow 'till I started talking a gang of shit tell me who you prefer
**** you ain't ill in the booth
I'd die and do my next show as a hologram and still be realer than you
I'm the other****erng shit like I slithered in poo
I'm sicker than sticking my freaking other****ern' inside of a mother****er's syphilis cooch
It's knock madness
Your bullshit come off of that
Someone tell these mother****ers that Hop is back
I got my durag on with my fitted sittin' on it
Now I'm ready to **** the game up, mother****ers
They can get it They can get it
You can get it You can get it
Y'all can get it It really doesn't matter mother****ers
I gotta problem yo'
I was ecstatic to buy Yeezus
But I burned it first
Heard it and snapped in 5 pieces
Man Kanye on that bullshit
That's why the paparazzi made that mother****er hit his ****ing head that's what that fool get
You think you god now you half assin rap little mother****er ****er
Perhaps you suffered brain damage back when you had that accident
But most importantly hip hop isn't dead no more you see
Cause Kendrick took the bar and raised it up higher for MCs
Unfortunately the little mother****er's like 4 ft 3 the guys a ****ing midget
His high is still really short to me
**** it when my pencil breaks
My mental state tells me to renovate
If you hand me your other****ern' I toss your demo tape
Hop if your not spreading love then why do you even write music