Hopsin - Promo lyrics

Yo, you can define me as
Rude with the rhyme schemes
Soon as the time reach I'ma
Swoop up and find beef
I'm proof of a mind freak
Ruthless revived me
Whatever level you fools at I'm
Quadruple it times three
Your movement was nicely put together
'til I got discovered
Thank the god of brothers for
Giving life to obnoxious suckers
My thoughts are fucked up
Corrupted from never being signed
Seven years of spittin' and somehow
I never seemed to shine
But now I got my deal
Plus I got my pockets filled
I bought a box of skills and
Beyond me that usually I conceal
But now it's mandatory
Pop some white eyes in
So niggas can’t ignore me even though
They think this man is corny
Think what you wanna
I'm thankful that I'ma great performer
If you hatin' more then I'm making sure
That your face is torn up
So grab your mic and warm up
Then feed me more fuel
Then eat your heart out, aw fuck it
I'll eat it for you