I.V
(So you think these people wanna hear something from the even darker depths of your already psychotic mind, that’s what you’re telling me here?..)
NARRATOR
(Yes, that’s exactly what I’m telling you, this track?, straight horrorcore man..)
I.V
(Listen, I hate to burst your bubble & everything but Hopsin’s done this already..)
NARRATOR
(Oh, really?, well not like I do it, haha..)
[HOOK]
Boom bap, the doomed dapper Gentleman is riddling again, sinning with the pen, scribbling..
Boom bap, your doom nap is imminent, test this?, with venom I stress this, you’re finished..
Boom bap, the doomed dapper Gentleman is riddling again, sinning with the pen, scribbling..
Boom bap, your doom nap is imminent, test this again & I stress this, you’re finished..
[VERSE 1]
Yeah I been off a minute but don’t believe the shit you heard that I forgot the rhythm, shut up & listen cuz I think that the percussion’s missing, uh, since we’re in intermission I guess I’ll go ahead & just pop a fucking Ritalin..
Wicked wizard, women wishing they were wicked witches, I only fuck with bitches who be in the voodoo business, I like the pins & needles feeling when she’s in her feelings, the sex is different when the mistress fucks you like a missus, the hexes from my exes keep me single, it probably doesn’t help that I don’t give a fuck about these bitches neither, either you can be seated or I could grab the cleaver, I’m only tryna fuck you until you have a seizure, believe you me, I’m a keeper, really I’m such a mister, I’m not a cheetah but I’ll be spotted in public with ya, eager to please with a soft demeanor & Caesar cut, potent, knock you up with quintuplets, you’ll need a caesar-cut..
Fuck am I saying & why the fuck am I flowing slow?, cut a mother fucking slut up then hook up with her cousin, cunning when I flow, that shits too rapid?, you bastards have to be listening faster, your man is dapper, got back to rapping but not a rapper, just making music, got love & the cash is not a factor, when this comes out on Nostalgia, bump it & I’ll be happy, amen, I always get the last word, sub thumping, bumping that Cookie, rocking the suburbs, what..
[HOOK]
Boom bap, the doomed dapper Gentleman is riddling again, sinning with the pen, scribbling..
Boom bap, your doom nap is imminent, test this?, with venom I stress this, you’re finished..
Boom bap, the doomed dapper Gentleman is riddling again, sinning with the pen, scribbling..
Boom bap, your doom nap is imminent, test this again & I stress this, you’re finished..
[VERSE 2]
The dapper Gentleman wrapping women in plastic film & then filming em writhing on the other side of some safety glass with a glass of milk & a grin as the pills I slipped in their mai-tai’s are killing em, terrified of the villain yet?..
Excuse my mind, I’m on my 9th Percocet, petting the furry walls & the Persian rug of a Persian bitch, I’m drunk as fuck & I’m thinking of taking Holly Holm/home, if she gets Rowdy it’s roundhouse to the fucking dome..
My custom’s hustling hussies into the Humvee, honey I’m husky & husbandly, hung & hungry so hump with me, Vanessa Hudgens my hunch is these Hustler hopefuls you leak are aimed at me so you can just jump on this hump of humongous meat..
Hundreds of H-U phrases I hurled & ate you strangers, you ain’t no friend of mine, never caught a rabbit playa, you just a hound dog tryna make ‘fetch’ happen, me?, I’m Snoopy, even mute I could kill you at rapping.. (I said..)
[HOOK]
Boom bap, the doomed dapper Gentleman is riddling again, sinning with the pen, scribbling..
Boom bap, your doom nap is imminent, test this?, with venom I stress this, you’re finished..
Boom bap, the doomed dapper Gentleman is riddling again, sinning with the pen, scribbling..
Boom bap, your doom nap is imminent, test this again & I stress this, you’re finished..
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