[Intro]
Dad [bad word] nobody likes me?
Cause you're a [bad word] 
Now am I really? yeah yeah
Now am I really? yeah yeah
Yo now am I really? yeah yeah
Cause you're a [bad word] 
Sing my song like, whoa whoa
Yo sing my song like, whoa whoa [bad word] on sing my song like, whoa, whoa

[Verse1]
Yo I'm Hop, sin of my family, get it from daddy
When sippin' some alcohol, when he flips on my mammi
I'm just assuming that, I'mma stupid [bad word] who gets a boom from rap
 [bad word] getting a regular job  [bad word] I'm too cool for that)
I hope I'm gambling right with all this rap [bad word] 
Cause if I failed then I just wasted half of my life
And I'm a dropout, so that just means I'd have to shoot dice
Up on the corner with they line, or just stab you tonight
The type of guy who gives a [bad word] about my [bad word] only
Get my [bad word] straight and bypass homies
Always talking bout buy that for me
 [bad word] buy your own [bad word] life is so sick why?

[Hook]
Cause you're a [bad word]  [bad word] I always gotta be the one to offend the [bad word] crowd when opening up my [bad word] mouth?
 [bad word] nobody takes me serious wherever I go? I gotta know
(Cause you're a [bad word] 
 [bad word] I gotta be the one that everybody hated
Be the one that all the girls moms saying not to date?
 [bad word] this [bad word] is always happening to me
And I'm just being me
(Cause you're a [bad word] 

[Verse2]
Teachers say I need to act my age
 [bad word] [bad word] you I'll smack your face
Until you have no taste buds to taste with
I can't budge so face it
I'm raw straight from the basement
My style stay ugly, most niggas can't touch me
I dedicated my life to this [bad word]  faithfully
I act the way I wanna rap and rap the way I wanna act
And most of you niggas just don't do none of that
I'm setting up a trap for these niggas to stumble over
Who thinkin' they up with Hova, these niggas ain't [bad word] sober
They not in they mind, and my style boggles the mind
The hottest with rhymes, you not cause you not in your prime
I hopped in the ride, and rapid took off into the night
Cause I have realized that none of you artist are tight
I'm making it mine, I'm sharp like the carve of the knife
Why you mad at me?

[Hook]

[Verse3]
Like a [bad word] who [bad word] his mom, my flows much the bomb
Who wanna [bad word] with Hop baby
Not nobody that you would know, or no one I would know
Or no one we would know baby
I don't fit into big crowds cause I'm an innocent child
Can't understand what this [bad word] is about
I'm always the one who getting cut off when trying to speak
At any [bad word] day, or time of the week, so I decided to be
[bad word] [bad word]  retarded [bad word] 
Why [bad word] something that I hardly mastered, it's all a disaster
But I'm gonna make it all go right
And I'm finna [bad word] that one [bad word] that y'all don't like
Cause all those times y'all dissed me, laughed at me just to make your [bad word] happy
I'm passed Stacy conceited mack daddy, is what I'm finna to [bad word] 
It'll be funny so take a seat and relax, and sip some more hennessy son
I must have a malfunction cause I give a [bad word] about nothing
I'll give a [bad word] about giving a [bad word] about something
But still nobody wants to hang with me, and why's that?
Cause you're a [bad word] 

[Hook]