Ill Mind of Hopsin 4
Hopsin Lyrics


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Check it, I used to be the goofy man you hounded
The Special Ed kid at lunchtime the bitches wouldn't stand around with
I would jack off so much back at my parents' house
And now my dick has a permanent imprint of my hand around it
Life was lame, I had to pay money to fuck a whore
I couldn't pull a damn anorexic bitch in a tug o' war
But then I made enough money for me to fund a tour
Now the ladies show me the goodies under their Wonderbra
I'm going door to door, with foreign swords
Causing more than war slaying rappers, commercial or horrorcore
So hold your head 'cause I'mma torture yours, leaving morbid sores
I promise you it will be hard to ignore the gore
Hip hop's dead, and I'm the lucky savior
I'm kinda mad and I don't wanna pile up the anger
All these no-flow, gimmicky ass fired up behaviors
With wack beats and gap teeth like Tyler the Creator
Motherfucker, you not dope
So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin, you get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it

I been told you niggas, "I'm real!"
If you wack and no one's confronted you on your bullshit, then I will
Hate on me, but you can't deny skill
I crush all the momentum that you guys build with my eyes sealed
You faggots got me cussing
And only reason you probably buzzing
Is 'cause you slave as an Illuminati puppet
Y'all really on one, beat it, you're gone, done
You think real niggas feeling your shit, c'mon son!
I'm the illest and that's fo' shizzle
My flow sizzles, yo boy Hop go hard like some cold nipples
You niggas are making it so simple
My swag makes the ladies wave like fat stomachs with bold ripples
I know you niggas wish you could prevent it
'Cause I get buck like my Kool Aid's got way too much sugar in it
You better run like I'm booger flicking
Homie I've been good at rapping, now I'm tryna get gooder with it
So I'mma just go beast, and bring that West coast heat
'Cause I'll be damned if you flex on me
The radio is filled with garbage over techno beats
And all these songs about cash are what we just don't need
Yo, nobody care about how much money you stack
I murder everything I touch, buddy, move back
Got enough guts to sew trash and bust up your fluke act
And leave your fans saying, "How the fuck does he do that?"
My ranking is vicious, you thinking it isn't?
Come pay me a visit if you feel that you may be offended
Baby I'm wicked, crazy and sick and with the face of a nimwit
I be calling out names, but I ain't taking attendance
Some bitch was like,

"Hop, you got me crying
'Cause you said I could call you while you out on tour
Shit and I be trying, I even text you, but you not replying
So when your new shit finally drop, that's one album I will not be buying
What, You're too Hollywood? And you don't even have two minutes?
Ever since you got your buzz, you don't know how bad you tripping
You went to that ho's house last night and you said that you didn't
I seen your pic on Facebook, the skank bitch done tagged you in it"

I got put on with the beastie flow
Now the sluts, they wanna bone when they see me, whoa!
So I must, I take 'em home, let the wee wee grow
Then I bust from different strokes like the TV show
See when I be coming through kicking it raw, niggas like, "Gee, he's dope"
If there's anyone throwing dirt at my name then you know he be toast
For all of you rappers who bringing me drama, homie please be ghost
The only reason I'm being aggressive is 'cause we need hope

"Hey yo Hopsin, I fucking love you, 'cause you supply the best rhymes
Since your flow is kinda strange, you should sign with Tech N9ne
You design erect lines, who am I to just lie?
Every single night I play your music right at bedtime
And usually I'm not into dark dick
I wanna do something freaky enough to win your heart with"
I say, what you wanna do? She say, "It's simple, Marcus
I wanna blow it before you put it in like a Nintendo cartridge"

Bitch, I'm hotter than a UV ray
Hotter than the thought of Nicki Minaj naked, making her booty shake
Hot enough to pull up to your show and steal your groupie date
Hot enough to melt the ice cream that's on Gucci's face
And now you having hot flashes
All the shit that you ever wanted in one MC, Hop has it




Don't rap if you do not practice
I cock block wack shit, now get ready for Knock Madness

Overall Meaning

In "Ill Mind of Hopsin 4," Hopsin describes his transition from being the Special Ed kid who couldn't attract the female attention he craved, to a successful rapper on tour with women throwing themselves at him. He dismisses other rappers who he sees as gimmicky and not deserving of attention. He takes issue with the facade of the music industry and conspiracy theories that suggest Illuminati ties, believing that real skill and talent should be the focus. He mocks those who try to shock and get attention, claiming that his genuine talent and ability to be both aggressive and vulnerable in his music is what sets him apart.


The song highlights themes such as personal growth, hypocrisy in the music industry, and true talent vs. gimmicks. Hopsin reflects on the journey he took to become a respected rap artist, and emphasizes the importance of making genuine connections with fans and being true to oneself. He also critiques the culture of shock value and the obsession with fame and money in the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Check it, I used to be the goofy man you hounded
Listen up, in the past, I was the target of ridicule and mockery


The Special Ed kid at lunchtime the bitches wouldn't stand around with
I was treated differently, excluded by girls during lunchtime due to my perceived intellectual disability


I would jack off so much back at my parents' house
I used to masturbate excessively at my parents' home


And now my dick has a permanent imprint of my hand around it
As a result, my handprint seems permanently on my penis


Life was lame, I had to pay money to fuck a whore
Life was unsatisfying, I resorted to paying for sexual encounters


I couldn't pull a damn anorexic bitch in a tug o' war
I couldn't attract even a skinny girl in a hypothetical competition for affection


But then I made enough money for me to fund a tour
But things changed when I earned sufficient money to support my own music tour


Now the ladies show me the goodies under their Wonderbra
Now women willingly reveal their intimate assets to me


I'm going door to door, with foreign swords
I'm metaphorically conquering the rap industry, armed with unconventional and foreign styles


Causing more than war slaying rappers, commercial or horrorcore
Engaging in fierce competition, defeating rappers from both mainstream and horrorcore subgenres


So hold your head 'cause I'mma torture yours, leaving morbid sores
Prepare yourself for mental torment as I inflict painful and disturbing wounds on your conscience


I promise you it will be hard to ignore the gore
I assure you, the brutality of my lyrics and content will be impossible to overlook


Hip hop's dead, and I'm the lucky savior
I believe hip hop is in decline, and consider myself fortunate to be its potential savior


I'm kinda mad and I don't wanna pile up the anger
I'm feeling frustrated, but I don't want to accumulate more anger


All these no-flow, gimmicky ass fired up behaviors
I'm displeased with these talentless and gimmicky artists trying to gain attention


With wack beats and gap teeth like Tyler the Creator
Their music lacks quality and their appearance is reminiscent of Tyler the Creator's distinct gap teeth


Motherfucker, you not dope
You are not skilled or impressive, you're mediocre


So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
You're resorting to attention-seeking tactics like cursing and consuming disgusting insects


And Goblin, you get no props on it
Tyler the Creator's album 'Goblin' doesn't deserve any praise in my opinion


It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it
The album is so bad that it can be compared to receiving oral sex from a lackluster experience


I been told you niggas, 'I'm real!'
I have consistently expressed that I am genuine and authentic


If you wack and no one's confronted you on your bullshit, then I will
If you're untalented and nobody has called you out on your mediocrity, I will be the one to do it


Hate on me, but you can't deny skill
Feel free to criticize me, but you cannot ignore my talent


I crush all the momentum that you guys build with my eyes sealed
Even with my eyes closed, I effortlessly destroy the progress you've made


You faggots got me cussing
You fools have irritated me to the point that I'm resorting to foul language


And only reason you probably buzzing
The only reason you might be getting attention


Is 'cause you slave as an Illuminati puppet
Is because you are controlled by powerful secret society, the Illuminati


Y'all really on one, beat it, you're gone, done
You guys are delusional, leave and disappear, your time is over


You think real niggas feeling your shit, c'mon son!
You believe authentic individuals respect your work, but that's laughable


I'm the illest and that's fo' shizzle
I am the most skilled and exceptional, without a doubt


My flow sizzles, yo boy Hop go hard like some cold nipples
My rap delivery is intense, Hopsin is as resilient as hardened, erect nipples


You niggas are making it so simple
You guys are making the rap game too predictable and easy


My swag makes the ladies wave like fat stomachs with bold ripples
My style and confidence exhilarate women, causing them to exhibit waves of excitement, comparable to the movement of large, overweight stomachs


I know you niggas wish you could prevent it
I understand that you guys wish you could stop my success


'Cause I get buck like my Kool Aid's got way too much sugar in it
I am energetic and enthusiastic, just like overly sweet Kool-Aid


You better run like I'm booger flicking
You should flee and avoid any confrontation or conflict, just like someone trying to avoid being hit by a flicked booger


Homie I've been good at rapping, now I'm tryna get gooder with it
Hey, I've always been skilled at rapping, but now I'm striving to become even better


So I'mma just go beast, and bring that West coast heat
Therefore, I will unleash my lyrical prowess and represent the intensity of the West coast rap scene


'Cause I'll be damned if you flex on me
I won't tolerate anyone challenging or trying to outshine me


The radio is filled with garbage over techno beats
The airwaves are saturated with low-quality music accompanied by repetitive, monotonous techno beats


And all these songs about cash are what we just don't need
Moreover, we don't require more songs focusing solely on wealth and materialism


Yo, nobody care about how much money you stack
Listen up, no one truly cares about the amount of money you accumulate


I murder everything I touch, buddy, move back
I excel in every rap verse I create, so step away, my friend


Got enough guts to sew trash and bust up your fluke act
I have the boldness to expose your talentless facade and dismantle your lucky streak


And leave your fans saying, 'How the fuck does he do that?'
As a result, your supporters will wonder in awe, 'How is he able to accomplish such greatness?'


My ranking is vicious, you thinking it isn't?
My rap reputation is fierce, are you considering otherwise?


Come pay me a visit if you feel that you may be offended
If you believe my lyrics might offend you, then come confront me directly


Baby I'm wicked, crazy and sick and with the face of a nimwit
I am dark, insane, twisted, and I possess the appearance of a foolish individual


I be calling out names, but I ain't taking attendance
I'm not only mentioning names, but I'm also actively challenging these individuals


Some bitch was like, 'Hop, you got me crying
A woman expressed her emotions, saying, 'Hopsin, your words made me cry


'Cause you said I could call you while you out on tour
She became upset because I claimed she could contact me while I'm on tour


Shit and I be trying, I even text you, but you not replying
She tried to reach out through text messages, but I chose not to respond


So when your new shit finally drop, that's one album I will not be buying
Therefore, when your upcoming work is released, I have no intention of purchasing it


What, You're too Hollywood? And you don't even have two minutes?
Are you trying to act like a celebrity despite not having much fame or success?


Ever since you got your buzz, you don't know how bad you tripping
Since gaining popularity, you have lost touch with reality and don't realize your misguided actions


You went to that ho's house last night and you said that you didn't
You visited a promiscuous woman's residence last night, but falsely claimed otherwise


I seen your pic on Facebook, the skank bitch done tagged you in it
I saw a photo of you with a promiscuous woman on Facebook, and she tagged you in it


I got put on with the beastie flow
My unique and aggressive flow gained me recognition in the music industry


Now the sluts, they wanna bone when they see me, whoa!
Now promiscuous women desire to engage in sexual activity with me when they encounter me, expressing their interest


So I must, I take 'em home, let the wee wee grow
Therefore, I proceed to bring them to my place and engage in sexual intercourse, allowing my genitals to become erect


Then I bust from different strokes like the TV show
Subsequently, I ejaculate in a variety of sexual positions, drawing a comparison to the television show 'Different Strokes'


See when I be coming through kicking it raw, niggas like, 'Gee, he's dope'
When I deliver my raw and unfiltered lyrics, people admire and appreciate my skills


If there's anyone throwing dirt at my name then you know he be toast
If anyone tries to tarnish my reputation, they will face severe consequences


For all of you rappers who bringing me drama, homie please be ghost
To all the rappers who engage in conflicts with me, it's best for you to disappear and avoid further problems


The only reason I'm being aggressive is 'cause we need hope
The intensity of my aggression is driven by the necessity for hope in the rap industry


Hey yo Hopsin, I fucking love you, 'cause you supply the best rhymes
Hey, Hopsin, I deeply admire you because you consistently provide the most exceptional lyrics


Since your flow is kinda strange, you should sign with Tech N9ne
Given the unique nature of your rap style, you should consider signing with Tech N9ne, known for embracing unconventional flows


You design erect lines, who am I to just lie?
Your lyrics are creatively structured and evoke strong reactions, who am I to deny their impact?


Every single night I play your music right at bedtime
On a regular basis, I listen to your music just before going to sleep


And usually I'm not into dark dick
Typically, I am not attracted to men with dark complexion


I wanna do something freaky enough to win your heart with
However, I'm willing to engage in unconventional activities that will appeal to you emotionally and romantically


I say, what you wanna do? She say, 'It's simple, Marcus
I inquire about her desires, and she responds, 'It's straightforward, Marcus


I wanna blow it before you put it in like a Nintendo cartridge'
She wants to perform oral sex on me before engaging in intercourse, as a reference to blowing into a Nintendo video game cartridge before inserting it into the console


Bitch, I'm hotter than a UV ray
I am extremely popular and in-demand, comparable to the heat emitted by intense ultraviolet rays


Hotter than the thought of Nicki Minaj naked, making her booty shake
I possess more allure and appeal than even the imagined image of Nicki Minaj naked, provocatively moving her buttocks


Hot enough to pull up to your show and steal your groupie date
I am so charismatic and attractive that I could easily take away the attention of your fans, even stealing the affections of those who would normally be interested in you


Hot enough to melt the ice cream that's on Gucci's face
I radiate such intense heat that I could even melt the ice cream resting on Gucci Mane's face


And now you having hot flashes
Now, you are experiencing sudden sensations of intense heat


All the shit that you ever wanted in one MC, Hop has it
I possess all the qualities and attributes that any rapper could desire


Don't rap if you do not practice
If you lack dedication and commitment to improving your rap skills, you shouldn't even attempt to pursue a career in this field


I cock block wack shit, now get ready for Knock Madness
I obstruct and prevent the release or success of mediocre music, so brace yourselves for the intensity of Knock Madness




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Marcus Hopson

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Apollo Sneed

Ton of respect for Hopsin. Literally does everything by him self. Lyrics, videos, beats, mixing and mastering. Dedicated genius.

Jordan Lewis

Apollo Sneed So does tyler...

bucket boys

Jordan Lewis lies

Usman Ahmed

Turtlelord He does....

OneTy

Turtlelord he really does

Arhiva Brian

tyler might do but you should listen thw whole song to understand why he's dissing him

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Sylva Media Zambia

10 years after and it’s still give me chills …this is a masterpiece🤞🏽

SeanShank

Facts, this song brings back good memories to my partying/drinking days. me and my boys would just be bull shitting with it on in the background and hanging out. ironically we also had tyler the creator on the same playlist hahaha.

Jordan Gipson

Dawg give me one bar that makes this a masterpiece 😂

Mikey Leach

FAXS

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