Twisted
Hopsin Lyrics

You better not get it twisted, nigga
Don't misunderstand or misinterpret what I'm saying or who I am

For real, no doubt, no doubt
I'm being completely serious and there's no room for doubt

Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
I bring a powerful presence and attract attention when I arrive

Respect my name when it leave your mouth
Speak about me with respect and honor

I see myself as Bruce Banner
I identify with the character of Bruce Banner from the Marvel comics

Some people say I'm a loose cannon
Some people perceive me as unpredictable and potentially dangerous

I only came here to do damage
I have a purpose to cause significant impact or change

Not 21, I'm just too savage
I'm not immature or reckless like a 21-year-old, I'm extremely fierce and aggressive

Go ahead and get you some new glasses
You might need to change your perspective or viewpoint

But I am unseeable, dude can it
I am invisible or incomprehensible, so don't even try to understand me

I will applaud you if you manage
I will acknowledge or appreciate your achievement if you can handle it

I now reside on a new planet
I have moved on to a different state of existence or mindset

Nigga, my ego is on Eiffel
My ego is towering and grand like the Eiffel Tower

Piss a nigga off I ain't really gonna see no high road
If someone angers me, I won't take the moral high ground or try to be the better person

"Damn, Hop, why you seem so spiteful?"
Why do you appear full of resentment or ill will, Hopsin?

Steppin' on niggas like fee-fo-fi-fum
I'm dominating and overpowering individuals like a giant from a fairy tale

Get used to my trifle ways
Become accustomed to my petty or insignificant behavior

When enemies got a price to pay
When my adversaries will face consequences or punishment

I don't really fit in with none of you niggas
I don't belong or relate to any of you individuals

When I'm near you I feel like a metal in a microwave
Being in your presence feels uncomfortable or unbearable

I'd much rather be at home all alone by myself
I prefer solitude and isolation in the comfort of my own space

Fuck your support, I can buy it myself
I don't need or value your assistance or encouragement, I can provide for myself

Foes be the real reason why I melt
My enemies are the true cause of my emotional disintegration or distress

Y'all get around me and eyein' my wealth
When you're in my presence, you're envious or jealous of my success or possessions

I don't need anyone side my help
I don't require anyone's assistance or support

Pain in my eyes every time I yelp
I express my pain or distress through my cries or shouts

If I don't relax then my mind might swell
If I don't find peace or calmness, my mind may become overwhelmed or distorted

But I guess that's life, oh well
I suppose that's just how life is, and I accept it

So here's my hypothesis
Allow me to present my theory or explanation

The old me does not exist
The previous version of myself no longer exists or is relevant

Y'all like, "What Hop is this?"
You might wonder or question who this version of Hopsin is

I'm not here for peace, I'm not here for love
I'm not seeking harmony or affection

Bitch, I want the opposite
I desire the complete opposite or contrary

So fuck all the compliments!
I don't care about or want any praise or flattery

Fuck being positive!
I reject the idea of embracing positivity

I'm in my prime, but I ain't no Optimus
I'm in my best state or condition, but I'm not an idealized or perfect figure like Optimus Prime

Shit's about to go down, I can promise it, biatch
Something significant or chaotic is about to happen, and I guarantee it, bitch

How you tryna drive from the backseat?
Why are you attempting to control or direct when you have no authority or power?

I been runnin' things like an athlete
I've been in control and dominating like an athlete in a competition

Pedal to the metal goin' max speed
I'm moving at full speed with no intention of slowing down

Sippin' Red Bull 'cause I barely had sleep
I'm consuming energy drinks because I haven't had much sleep

Laboratory smellin' like a gas leak
My laboratory has a strong odor resembling that of a gas leak

Goin' up in flames when the track beat
I'm excelling and igniting when the music starts playing

I made a 100 motherfuckin' K last week
I earned a significant amount of money, $100,000, in the past week

Niggas feelin' me like Mr. King's last speech
People are connecting with me and my words like they did with Martin Luther King Jr.'s final speech

When you mixin' a whole lot of hardcore revenge
When you combine a strong sense of vendetta or retribution

And pitchfork your sins, then misfortune wins
And condemn or criticize your wrongdoings, then unfortunate events prevail

You can cop you a house up in Porter Ranch
You can buy yourself a luxurious house in Porter Ranch

And pull up on these hoes in Porsche or Benz
And arrive in style and impress these women in a Porsche or Mercedes-Benz

So many fake friends, I'm bored of friends
I'm tired and uninterested in the numerous fake friends I have

Life feel just like I'm bordered in
Life feels constricted or limited in some way

Have I talked to the Lord? I sorta been
Have I communicated with God? I've been somewhat engaged with spirituality

I been battlin' with life in a tournament
I've been struggling and competing against life's challenges

Let me split the facts
Allow me to state the truth or reality

Bitch, relax, I lift the match and build the shit from scratch
Calm down, I ignite the situation and create everything from the beginning

First empire I built, shit collapsed
The initial empire I constructed eventually fell apart or failed

Had bad splits 'til my lips were chapped
I experienced painful separations or divisions until my lips became dry and cracked

Back in high school where not many kids could rap
In my high school days when only a few individuals had the skill to rap

But I engineered they ass just for cash
But I manipulated and exploited those individuals for money

Niggas couldn't see where my head was at
People couldn't comprehend or understand my mindset or intentions

In my living room where I rest the plaques
In my living room where I display my achievements or awards

Welcome to my Euphoria
Welcome to my state of intense happiness or excitement

This is a place where I'm too victorious
This is a place where I consistently achieve great success

This ain't a place where the grass is greener
This isn't a place where things are better or more favorable

This is a place full of mad demeanor
This is a place filled with intense anger or hostility

Look sideways, catch a bag of fever
If you look at me the wrong way, you'll experience a surge of anger or aggression

Niggas stay shooked like they havin' seizures
People remain frightened or intimidated as if they're having seizures

My life's a movie, it strikes the teaser
My life resembles a movie, and it leaves a strong impression or sense of anticipation

So recognize the real nigga
So acknowledge and identify the genuine individual that I am