Hopsin – Picasso


Hollywood Hollywood. Oh, how I fuckin’ love you. I cannot seem to break through from this curse that I’ve been stuck to. I came in as a lil’ man, but now my fuckin’ nuts grew. Today’s the day our ties are finally cut loose. Fuck you! Uh oh! It’s my triflin’ ass, pullin’ up like
“Hi, guys. I’m back.” Goddamn, nigga, I’m so up that I can’t get down. Gotta skydive from that. Won’t see the day I might relax.
I ain’t never been a nice guy In fact, y’all wishin’ I would try nicer raps.
Sorry, I ain’t got the right mind for that (nuh-uh). Look how cold he is. Pimpin’ just like H-O-V is. Y’all are beyond savin’ and my rhymes stay inappropriate. This is just how my show begins. If you hatin’ come blow me,
then fuck you, here’s some petroleum. Give me my clout you own me it (yeah). Niggas better run and duck for cover like
it’s fucking Iraq (stand down nigga) I’m pourin’ liquor for your ass,
you ain’t even die yet (oh no). I been headin’ up the ladder long enough it’s time
I hit the climax (yikes). Your career’s going bye-bye.
It’s ironic you don’t got a bypass. Niggas know that I’ve been ill, man, the
whole time that I’ve been here. I done made a fortune like 10 mil’
from the paper lines that my pen fills. And if I don’t spend it, my kids will. I’m low-key, but a big deal.
Hoes see me and they freeze up. That’s why they all on my dick still. They tell me I’m too hostile. I am Picasso. Bitches like, “Remeber me from high-school?” Nah, ho! Came up in this shit killin’ niggas with the hot flow. Y’all ain’t got a fuckin’ thing on Hop. Whoa, boy, you better rock slow! Who am I? I’m Picasso. Take the high road ASAP,
cause I ain’t liable for no nigga (nope). My fuckin’ head is in the cosmos.
Got it locked, though. Bitch, I’m Pablo Picasso. I’ve been told the new game plans to
make bullshit for the new-age fans. And you can’t pop unless you take xans
and flex on the ‘Gram like you do make bands. (What?! Oh no) They like, “Fuck boom bap rap. You can’t win. Save that shit for the Wu-Tang Clan”. That’s when I bust in like the Kool-Aid Man (yeah). Look, I ain’t the nigga who pullin’ up tryna
to get shine by how much the Rollie glow (nah). I’m here to rain on parades. My sinister ways to fuck up the rodeo (whoa). I do my shows and hoes be losin’ control
like I was the Holy Ghost (stop). When I deliver the penis it lies in the mouth,
she call it Pinocchio. Mmm, man, who want war with me?
Bitch, I torture beats. I been born to beast.
Still, I abort MCs oh so horribly. Dog, your corpse’ll be, right on the floor with these
feet that I stomp you out with. This my house, bitch, and you can’t afford the lease (watch out). (Whoa) Fuck all that Hollywood shit.
Over half of you not even lit that be ridin’ my dick. I got no problem with this. I come through and your body get zipped.
I could hardly resist. Nigga, my hobby is pissing on anyone I can offend. I got no friends. Whoever thinkin’ they hot go and tell them nobodies convinced. They tell me I’m too hostile. I am Picasso. Bitches like, “Remember me from high-school?” Nah, ho! Came up in this shit killin’ niggas with the hot flow. Y’all ain’t got a fuckin’ thing on Hop. Whoa, boy, you better rock slow! Who am I? I’m Picasso. Take the high road ASAP,
cause I ain’t liable for no nigga (nope). My fuckin’ head is in the cosmos.
Got it locked, though. Bitch, I’m Pablo Picasso. Rock slow. Who am I? I’m Picasso Take the high road ASAP,
cause I ain’t liable for no nigga (nope). My fuckin’ head is in the cosmos.
Got it locked, though. Bitch, I’m Pablo Picasso.

80 Replies to “Hopsin – Picasso

  1. that X painting you did, makes the chorus very relevant <3 fuck but your struggle scares me to getting into the game, it seem people loose them selves when they get big, or people lose there thoughts of you and turn ugly on ya, jealous or money hungry 🙁

  2. i said to god, "jahova, you owe me a blow job." when i was angry … he fell on me weeks later, and blew hot air on my arm, and wiped his brow, and said "whew, what a hard job that was." LOL,. true story

  3. A lot of people in the music industry Sleep on Hopsin on purpose because he’s that good and they are afraid I don’t know why people are afraid to give credit where it’s due 🤷🏾‍♂️

  4. The flow switches in this are insane. Sick track. I need to dig deep into Hop's discography, I've been aware of him for years but never invested listening time into him

  5. Remember when hopsin made fun of rappers that rap about fuckin hoes.
    And here he is, making a rap song, where he talks about fucking hoes

  6. "I've been told that the new game plan is to make bullshit for the new age fan and you cant pop unless you take xans and flex on the gram like you do make bands,what? oh no there like fuck boom bap rap you cant win save that shit for the wu tang clan thats when I bust in like the kool aid man" 🔥 🔥 🔥 this might just be the best bars of 2019.

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