[Intro: Hopsin]

Today's Thursday November 7th, 2013

And I'm fed up with doin' all of this business Hopsin Knock Madness shit, man

Fuck this rap game

[Hook: Hopsin]

I swear to God I'm feelin' so sick

It's like I don't know where my home is

A nigga gone, you can see it in my eyes

I ain't even got to straight to fucking cry

So tell me if you can find mewhere'd I go?

Have you seen me? I don't know

You see I used to think that my money would bring me happiness

and now I can't believe this is happening

Where did I go?

[Verse 1: Hopsin]

A nigga feel gone, lost, ain't got no purpose

Spent a year locked in churches

Trying to jot the verses

But I'm stuck with these rotten curses

Every time I rap you can hear the pain burn through

Cause I never had a real family to turn to

I got shit on my nerves

To give me the urge

To yell curse words but I'm really tryin' to learn to keep it all under control


But I can't cause I'm stuck in a hole

The devil tryin' to fuck with my soul

Making me a slave to the game, taking away my joy isn't handing me a bucket of gold

No! I don't want it no more

Take these groupies, I ain't fucking your whores

Imagine being fed when your stomache don't roar

I wake up every morning and I rather cold war

Fuck my life, the fuck am I doin', man?

Hopsin, you're the man, I love all your songs I'm like a really big fan

Issues occured and started back in high school when I used to get beat on

Now I hide myself with contacts and the fame's a drug I O-D on

[Hook]

[Outro: Hopsin]

This is not on my album

I just made it today cause I just needed to vent, and talk

Sittin' in this fucking basement, it's driving me crazy

I'm weird now, I can honestly say that I'm fucking weird, I have changed

But I didn't go Hollywood

I don't know what the hell, I don't know, man