Hopsin - Bad Manners Freestyle lyrics

Uh, Hopsin, yo, check it

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 phoney gun charge
My niggas we only fuck with
The dopey blonde broads we play 'em
And trade 'em like they were Pokemon cards
I excel in rap, it's 'cause 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 and 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'ma 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'ma 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