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Published on Jul 19, 2012
THIS IS NOT MY SONG OR BEAT. All rights belong to Hopsin and his producer/record label. This is an incredible song and I just wanted to write a quick verse to the beat.
If I was here to be political literal definitions of the man I try to be would paint a pitiful vision in fact I'm not even to wonder why the statement was made cuz everything that Hop (Hopsin) delivered I can't even debate hit the nail across the top with an accurate swing and had me sayin' "Already!" a vernacular thing kind of indigenous to this we call the Lone Star State you know we're real cuz we break out in rash around fakes take it by the mic and put the beat through a test bringin' cardiac arrest to that thing in your chest if you're looking for the content stay underground pop stars claim royalties but don't have a crown may have paid a few dues now the hunger is gone I ain't gonna be the dude to call you out in a song understand there was a time when I could swear you were king now you've only got a tone good enough for a ring hey it ain't your fault see we can blame it on the greed or you can say that you're the same man and lie through your teeth before I start getting mad and break it off too much Take a tip from my stage name and keep it on the Husssshhhh