Hopsin Beat
• Written by SAJ
No meaning, just playing around with rhymes
I got the tightest flow on the planet, don't panic, I'm the whitest known granite
Oil like Olay, spoil the day, foiled and play
Egg yolks in your eyes, old folks say goodbye, I'll make you choke on your line
I'm a cluster fuck, you're out of luck, say hi to Chuck
Spit a verse, I don't fucking curse, I'm a girl so hold my purse
I just got paid, I own this worldwide stage, you better stay in your cage
Listen to that, stick to your back, your rhymes are whack
I'm rhyming words like flying herds and you're not worth two turds
Houston Texas, who's gon' get this, I eat bitches like you for breakfast
I bought a cyclops, to flip flop you to the top of I-HOP cause why not?
You're a major fail, the dirt under my nail, I'm at the top of the scale
Cause I'm a major win, bitch pour the gin, I have an evil grin
This week in rap, you're cheap and fat, meet my dad he'll beat your ass
My raps are preposterous, I'll keep my identity anonymous, create an apocalypse
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SAJ
Member since September 7 2014