Hopsin - RapFix 2013 Year-End Cypher lyrics

See, I'm a lunatic rocking a crucifix
I'll mack on any chick I feel
Who got the cutest tit's
I'm wanted a fugitive
Robbing your whip to cruise in it
See, I'm the only kid on Elm
Street that Freddy Krueger skipped
Pants sagging cause they too loose to fit
I'm torcherous
Grab a hammer and nail for your
Front door and board it shut
I stare deep in your eyes
Rip out your soul and absorb it up
And have Biggie Smalls yelling
Out "call the coroner"
My groupies stay horny
They always call to say "Hopsin can you fly
Me out to Cali? Please pay for me"
I make that pussy pop for
You like you skateboarding
Then you can come inside
Like a hurricane warning
I got a lot of sluts
I like to call Hopsin luck
But now I feel like having sex
With these bitches is not enough
I needed something new for moments
When I gotta bust
So lately I've been beating my dick
With a pair of boxing gloves
I got the maddest rhymes
How dare yo ass deny?
I'll stab you in the brain with a knife
You can keep that in mind
You talking shit inside your
House? Cool, fine, fuck it
I'll break in and stomp you out inside of it
Yeah, Hopsin