Released: April 10, 2011
Featuring: Hopsin
Songwriter: Hopsin G-Mo Skee
Producer: Nobe
[Verse 1: G-Mo Skee]
When I spit, you can hear the brute strength that my bars got
I can hold my breath and make the stars drop
Imagine what'll happen when my heart stops
Spring 2010 to 2012, mo'fucker, set your alarm clock
Apocalyptic visionary, sending niggas to cemeteries
You talk shit and you getting buried
Fags can't hide, I brought a bear trap to gay pride
And threw it in the parade when it came by
Jumped in a bulldozer, ran a fucking school over
The dead bodies made it move slower
Pull over at the light, I'ma scream, "fuck you"
And throw a pipe bomb in your fucking sunroof
This is twisted metal, terrorism on a different level
I got a problem and it's getting settled
Anything I see move, I'm squashin'
'Cause me and Hopsin, we don't have any other option
[Hook: G-Mo Skee]
The school bully's back, if you get close
You can get your head shoved in the shit bowl
And I ain't playing with you nerd-ass niggas
Talk shit and get your punk ass served fast, nigga
One of my folks might let a clip go
And then you get your head shoved in the shit bowl
And I ain't playing with you nerd-ass niggas
I put your head next to a turd fast, nigga
[Verse 2: Hopsin]
Yo
I'll catch you on a day when you high-rollin'
Thinking that life's golden, 'til you get all your supplies stolen
Murdering niggas is my slogan, 'cause when the nine's loaded
Your body gon' stop working because I broke it
Fuck the world, shit, I'm mad at y'all
Call the cops, bitch, I am the law
Crazy enough to dress as Santa Claus
Wearing a pair of your grandma's drawers
Catapulting bodies across the lobby like cannonballs
Let's play a game, yo, you see this clock?
Well, I'ma choke you, and let's see how long it takes until your breathing stops
I'm fucking nuts, don't believe I'm not
I'll fuck a pregnant bitch and pound her fucking pussy 'til the fetus pops
So hold a Bible, and brainstorm on your survival
'Cause tonight, I'm riding, doing drive-bys on motorcycles
So look out, I'm creeping up on my tiptoes
'Bout to leave your fucking head shoved in the shit bowl
[Hook: G-Mo Skee]
The school bully's back, if you get close
You can get your head shoved in the shit bowl
And I ain't playing with you nerd-ass niggas
Talk shit and get your punk ass served fast, nigga
One of my folks might let a clip go
And then you get your head shoved in the shit bowl
And I ain't playing with you nerd-ass niggas
I put your head next to a turd fast, nigga
When I spit, you can hear the brute strength that my bars got
I can hold my breath and make the stars drop
Imagine what'll happen when my heart stops
Spring 2010 to 2012, mo'fucker, set your alarm clock
Apocalyptic visionary, sending niggas to cemeteries
You talk shit and you getting buried
Fags can't hide, I brought a bear trap to gay pride
And threw it in the parade when it came by
Jumped in a bulldozer, ran a fucking school over
The dead bodies made it move slower
Pull over at the light, I'ma scream, "fuck you"
And throw a pipe bomb in your fucking sunroof
This is twisted metal, terrorism on a different level
I got a problem and it's getting settled
Anything I see move, I'm squashin'
'Cause me and Hopsin, we don't have any other option
[Hook: G-Mo Skee]
The school bully's back, if you get close
You can get your head shoved in the shit bowl
And I ain't playing with you nerd-ass niggas
Talk shit and get your punk ass served fast, nigga
One of my folks might let a clip go
And then you get your head shoved in the shit bowl
And I ain't playing with you nerd-ass niggas
I put your head next to a turd fast, nigga
[Verse 2: Hopsin]
Yo
I'll catch you on a day when you high-rollin'
Thinking that life's golden, 'til you get all your supplies stolen
Murdering niggas is my slogan, 'cause when the nine's loaded
Your body gon' stop working because I broke it
Fuck the world, shit, I'm mad at y'all
Call the cops, bitch, I am the law
Crazy enough to dress as Santa Claus
Wearing a pair of your grandma's drawers
Catapulting bodies across the lobby like cannonballs
Let's play a game, yo, you see this clock?
Well, I'ma choke you, and let's see how long it takes until your breathing stops
I'm fucking nuts, don't believe I'm not
I'll fuck a pregnant bitch and pound her fucking pussy 'til the fetus pops
So hold a Bible, and brainstorm on your survival
'Cause tonight, I'm riding, doing drive-bys on motorcycles
So look out, I'm creeping up on my tiptoes
'Bout to leave your fucking head shoved in the shit bowl
[Hook: G-Mo Skee]
The school bully's back, if you get close
You can get your head shoved in the shit bowl
And I ain't playing with you nerd-ass niggas
Talk shit and get your punk ass served fast, nigga
One of my folks might let a clip go
And then you get your head shoved in the shit bowl
And I ain't playing with you nerd-ass niggas
I put your head next to a turd fast, nigga