[Verse 1: Hopsin]
Yo, now everybody kept their mouth closed
Stayed on the down low
While you was blabbering all your bullshit rapping 'bout hoes
Now I'mma hit you with the foul flow
How so? I'll show
So niggas now know that my sounds dope
How low, can I go? Lower than you
I'm bouldering boos, your homework is due
You posers are doomed, got post at your room
We coming up quick to cause some misery, headaches and injuries
The minute we own the facility
[Verse 2: SwizZz]
Yo, it’s my turn to put it down for the team
With a glorious lean, stunting, when I walk on the scene
I might do a handstand, spin 1080 degrees
Whatever it be
Hop can you throw me a, G!
I'm focused, no adderall
Equipped with a bigger sack than Santa Clause
Yeah, I have to ball
You’re not a writer you’re a tag along, loner
Push me and I'll put you in a box
Leftovers! Bam
Yo, now everybody kept their mouth closed
Stayed on the down low
While you was blabbering all your bullshit rapping 'bout hoes
Now I'mma hit you with the foul flow
How so? I'll show
So niggas now know that my sounds dope
How low, can I go? Lower than you
I'm bouldering boos, your homework is due
You posers are doomed, got post at your room
We coming up quick to cause some misery, headaches and injuries
The minute we own the facility
[Verse 2: SwizZz]
Yo, it’s my turn to put it down for the team
With a glorious lean, stunting, when I walk on the scene
I might do a handstand, spin 1080 degrees
Whatever it be
Hop can you throw me a, G!
I'm focused, no adderall
Equipped with a bigger sack than Santa Clause
Yeah, I have to ball
You’re not a writer you’re a tag along, loner
Push me and I'll put you in a box
Leftovers! Bam
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