check it i used to be the goofy man you hounded the special ed kid at lunchtime the bitches wouldn t stand around with i would jack off so much back at my parents house and now my dick has a permanent imprint of my hand around it life was lame i had to pay money to fuck a whore i couldn t pull a damn anorexic bitch in a tug o war but then i made enough money for me to fund a tour now the ladies show me the goodies under their wonderbra i m goin door to door with foreign swords causin more than war slayin rappers commercial or horrorcore so hold your head cause i ma torture yours leavin morbid sores i promise you it will be hard to ignore the gore hip hop s dead and i m the lucky savior i m kinda mad and i don t wanna pile up the anger all these no flow gimmicky ass fired up behaviors with wack beats and gap teeth like tyler the creator motherfucker you not dope so you tryna get some attention by cussin and eatin a fuckin cockroach in goblin you get no props on it it sucks so much i get blowjobs from it i been told you niggas i m real if you wack and no one s confronted you on your bullshit then i will hate on me but you can t deny skill i crush all the momentum that you guys build with my eyes sealed you faggots got me cussin and only reason you probably buzzin is cause you slave as an illuminati puppet y all really on one beat it you re gone done you think real niggas feelin your shit c mon son i m the illest and that s fo shizzle my flow sizzles your boy hop go hard like some cold nipples you niggas are makin it so simple my swag makes the ladies wave like fat stomachs with bold ripples i know you niggas wish you could prevent it cause i get buck like my kool aid s got way too much sugar in it you better run like i m booger flickin homie i ve been good at rappin now i m tryin to get gooder with it so i ma just go beast and bring that west coast heat cause i ll be damned if you flex on me the radio is filled with garbage over techno beats and all these songs about cash are what we just don t need yo nobody care about how much money you stack i murder everything i touch buddy move back got enough guts to sew trash and bust up your fluke act and leave your fans sayin how the fuck does he do that my rankin is vicious you thinkin it isn t come pay me a visit if you feel that you may be offended baby i m wicked crazy and sick and with the face of a nimwit i be callin out names but i ain t takin attendance some bitch was like  hop you got me cryin cause you said i could call you while you out on tour shit and i be tryin i even text you but you not replyin so when your new shit finally drop that s one album i will not be buyin what you re too hollywood and you don t even have two minutes ever since you got your buzz you don t know how bad you trippin you went to that ho s house last night and you said that you didn t i seen your pic on facebook the skank bitch done tagged you in it i got put on with the beastie flow now the sluts they wanna bone when they see me whoa so i must i take em home let the wee wee grow then i bust from different strokes like the tv show see when i be comin through kickin it raw niggas like gee he s dope if there s anyone throwing dirt at my name then you know he be toast for all of you rappers who bringin me drama homie please be ghost the only reason i m bein aggressive is cause we need hope hey yo hopsin i fuckin love you cause you supply the best rhymes since your flow is kinda strange you should sign with tech n9ne you design erect lines who am i to just lie every single night i play your music right at bedtime and usually i m not into dark dick i wanna do somethin freaky enough to win your heart with i say what you wanna do she say it s simple marcus i wanna blow it before you put it in like a nintendo cartridge bitch i m hotter than a uv ray hotter than the thought of nicki minaj naked makin her booty shake hot enough to pull up to yo show and steal yo groupie date hot enough to melt the ice cream that s on gucci s face and now you havin hot flashes all the shit that you ever wanted in one mc hop has it don t rap if you do not practice i cockblock wack shit now get ready for knock madness 67