Lyrics Bad Manners Freestyle - Hopsin

Bad Manners Freestyle

I’ve come to conclusion that life sucks
The only good that comes out of it is
Sticking my dick in nice butts
So if it’s wetter than normal inside your wife’s cunt
It’s my nut I busted inside her that hasn’t dried up (Yuck!)
I’m such a contradiction, I hang with Dizzy Wright
And all he does is smoke so when I’m breathing all the ganja gets in
Not to mention I’m condescending, my mind is missing
Plus I’m kinda sending the wrong signal
Oh god, I’m sickening
I’m not the one you wanna start shit with
I’m part animal, part dimwit
With bad manners like Bart Simpson
You Hollywood niggas who write songs
I’ll give you a black eye
That’s a good reason to put some ice on
I’m like a Jedi with the Obi-Wan bars
Lyrics are shocking just like a phony gun charge
My niggas we only fuck with the dopey blonde broads
We play em, and trade em like they were Pokemon cards
I excell in rap
It’s cuz I been through fucking hell and back
You ain’t close to dope
It’s just that everybody else is wack
Niggas getting jealous tryna diss me, Scary!
I’m an animal, fuck a Mink coat
Bitch wear me!
Yo all you rappers quit your bitching
Just sit and listen I’m the new sick edition
Of Pac this is the demolition
I’m so tired of all the reminiscing
So I’mma leave these niggas shook
Like my dick when I finish pissing
(Yo you fucking nasty dog.)
Get off me!
I love Christ but guarantee
You wouldn’t wanna cross me
I’m as frustrating as lost keys
My sick mind’s a good example
Of what the crooked law breeds
I’m trying to die as the greatest rapper
Shit I’m so hungry I could stick my fist
In a blender and drink it after
You climbing up then I’m gonna break the ladder
And you’ll fall off so damn hard
That every bone in your face will shatter
Fuck these niggas, I’m a racist bastard
You hear the devil speaking in tongues
On this song if you replay it backwards
Tell your sister I can’t wait to smash her
But I heard that her pussy stinks
So make sure that she fucking takes a bath first
I come second to none
My verbal weapon is perpetuous, and it’s just as effective as guns
You destined to plunge
Homie I find it pleasant and fun
Like having sex with a nun
(What the heck have ya done!?)
Whoa, I’m known to hate
I use foul language to motivate
I know I’m dope, okay
But Hop ain’t real was just a role I play
Earth, I don’t know this place
But I just wanna stroll away
Into my home in space
Wearing a pair of flying rollerblades
Ehhhhhh, fuck