[Verse 1: Hopsin] I talk sh** and rip beats I'm a true MC The only one who tells me what to do is me I'm past basic, in my eyes I have made it Came along way from mom and dad's basement When I do shows now the women strip me half naked My bad language got me buzzing like I'm mad famous Now labels think about signing me, damn MTV has got their eye on me, damn Shoebbdy dobbey wow, I still ain't giving f**s So if I hurt your feelings tell it to your diary n***a I'm so beast rhyming on cold beats Finally shining without the diamonds and gold teeth The high empire trying to bring firin on me So I keep my guards up, when I'm tired I don't sleep [Verse 2: Hopsin] f** man that was all I had, that was all I wrote But yo now I'm 'bout to choke Choke like I got a f**ing rock up in my throat Nah not a co*k up in my throat not a f**ing h*mo Yo I'mma spit some lines jut for some promo Knock Madness, the single this Sunday Hopsin up on the runway Yo I swear to god that I'mma blow one day Yo this sh** is kinda wack but it fun hey (hey)