Hopsin - Be My Friend/High School Dropout lyrics

I never had a lot of hope
I looked above and God had spoke
And said I'm only here because
My daddy's fuckin' condom broke
Did I ever go to college? (Nope)
And even got no drive for dope
I'm looked upon like I'm a joke
'Cause this the shit that I promote
The Ill Mind Of Hopsin!
Where real life's an option!
The ill lines that I spit make
You realize you're not sick!
Science at it's finest tell Bill
Nye to watch it
Now turn this shit the fuck up
'til you feel high and nauseous
You fake thug rappers be frontin' like
You was born with Glocks (I trap niggas)
But only time you ever bang is
When the door is locked (C'mon)
Nigga with attitude just without the S curl


I break rappers like promises with my ex girl
I'm kinda strange
And I been this way since a young age
The biggest book I've read was
Less than one page
I've always had slump grades
Never use a condom like I want AIDS
A nutcase, i'll smash your fuckin' dreams
Like a pugs face

I'm a high school drop out
Still living at my moms house
(My moms house, Oh yeah)
I talk shit and get knocked out
My life sucks and I'm not proud
Ohhh do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend come on then
Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend come on then

My life's lame
I gotta pay money to fuck a whore
I couldn't pull a damn anorexic bitch
In a tug of war
I'm sick of big headed niggas
Feeling above the lord somebody please
Give Soulja Boy the "You Suck" award!
Out of all the styles you just
Had to pick the wack shit
Hopsin won't attack you if you practice
You faggot little bastard
I never would have imagined this would happen
I should fuckin' power drive your
Ass into a cactus
Yo, the game's mine, go rule you own
I got a foolish zone
I'm a schitzo who carpools alone
Relax this is the music that
I make for maniacs
Who can't adapt with the rest
Now watch the chain react the world's cold
Open your mouth and let me come inside
I diss the fuck outta rappers
It's 'cause I wanna die
I never face my problems
Shit I always run from mine
I fucked my life up
Now I'm tryin' to give your son a try

I'm a high school drop out
Still living at my moms house
(My moms house, Oh yeah)
I talk shit and get knocked out
My life sucks and I'm not proud
Ohhh do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend come on then
Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend come on then

Yo, I come from a land where
The kids fail to sick hell
So if you're frightened by my
Lyrics and looks bitch, yell
Brainwashed, by Slim Shady and D12
Crooked, Ludacris, Missy Elliot, Big L
Well, y'all know Hopsin
But let me explain who Marcus is
I make inspiration on music
For the retarded kids
Who suffer from Parkinson's
Whose bodies have parts missin'
'Cause it's Special Ed
Man you really don't know how hard it is
You know I've always been a know-it-all
I thought that when I'd grow up tall
I'd get pussy and not be using blow up dolls
I want more hoes i can't control my hormones
I'm always watchin' pornos in my
Bedroom with the door closed
Whoa! Hey Hopsin!
Stop with the mental hacker games
You've already brainwashed our son
Alexander James (What?)
He's only half your age
(So?) , and now he masturbates
His whole perspective on the things
That really matter changed (Man)

I'm a high school drop out
Still living at my moms house
(My moms house, Oh yeah)
I talk shit and get knocked out
My life sucks and I'm not proud
Ohhh do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend come on then
Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend come on then