H.O.C., H.O.C.
 All the real smokers give me H.O.C.
 All the real smokers give me H.O.C.
 H.O.C., H.O.C.
 All the real smokers give me H.O.C.
 H.O.C.

 Everybody know I spit that hunk of [bad word]  [bad word] that make you duck for cover [bad word]  [bad word] that make you hop out your seat and slap your mother [bad word]  Especially when Drop drop the beat
 I drop jewels like my nuts dropped out of my briefs
 Jump in the booth, then shatter every rapper's dream
 They jump in a sauna because I killed their self-esteem
 That's a jab, you should bob and weave
 like Pam when Martin pulled jokes out his sleeve
 I go in studio sessions and feel like a nerd
 cause I'm the only [bad word] there not smoking no herb
 You telling me the kush make you think on level four?
 I'm on five, you saying I can level more?
 In high school, my teachers thought I was smoking stress
 Didn't know my eyes low cause of genetic defects
 I stimulate my mind every time I think about the end of time
 creation of man and Columbine
 [bad word] 
 Bet you think that this some high [bad word] that I wrote
 Probably think I'm off the kush or the hydro
 I don't even smoke, I don't even smoke
 I don't even smoke, I don't even smoke
 I really appreciate that you share your endo
 But a sip of Henny is the farthest I would go
 I don't even smoke, I don't even smoke
 I don't even smoke, I don't even smoke

 Look, nowadays everybody think they big chiefers
 just cause they heard that new tape from Wiz Khalifa
 Knowing [bad word] well they can't hit the sour
 They new booties, they probably need baby powder
 My skill shower over your city for forty days
 forty nights, off the chain like freedom of slaves
 Before you get it twisted like forty [bad word]  My flow worth the earth, that's not to be appraised
 Those the type of lines that I'm talking bout
 You know, the type of rhymes you don't talk about
 Copy my session on a disc when the session ends
 so my mama can have it and play it for her friends
 Brag on me like my son's bout to win
 Somehow, someday, and I don't care when
 I might hit the gin once a month
 I'll let you inhale/in [bad word]  like an atheist
 [bad word] 

 Uhh, I'll take you back to the ninth grade
 when Dough Boy had me high for four days
 That's my [bad word]  he a street [bad word]  Probably in your hood [bad word] up your street [bad word]  But anyway, I think it was some purple
 Told me don't hit it hard because it'll hurt you
 I didn't listen, I was floating like the Rose Parade
 Swear to God a [bad word] seen some flying fishes
 That was the Vegas trip Hooters sponsored
 The same time I start writing like a [bad word] monster
 I'm Frankenstein every time this [bad word] ponders
 Just underline every letter
 Capital K-D-O-T, letting it flat out
 like a tire with slow leaks, and what you bout?
 Nothing huh? I square cause I don't puff a square?
 Are my raps too blunt to hit the blunt? Yeah
 [bad word] 

[Kendrick Lamar (screwed)]
 H.O.C., H.O.C.
 All the real smokers give me H.O.C.
 All the real smokers give me H.O.C.  [bad word] I'm blowed!)
 H.O.C., H.O.C.  [bad word] I'm blowed!)
 All the real smokers give me H.O.C.
 All the real smokers give me H.O.C.