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Hopsin

Have You Seen Me

 

Have You Seen Me


Today is Thursday, November 7, 2013, and I'm fed up with doing all this business, Hopsin, Knock Madness shit man, fuck this rap game

I swear to God I'm feeling so sick (so sick),
It's like I don't know where my home is (home is),
Nigga gone you can see it in my eyes
I ain't even got the strength to fucking cry
So tell me if you can find me, Where'd I go?
Have you seen me? I don't know
See I, used to think my money would bring me happiness,
Now I can't believe this is happening, (where'd I go?)

A nigga feel gone, lost, ain't got no purpose, spent a year locked in churches,
Trying to jot the verses but I'm stuck with these rotten curses.
Every time I rap you can hear the pain burn through,
Because I never had a real family to turn to,
I got shit on my nerves, to give me the urge, to tell curse words,
But I'm really trying to learn to, Keep it all under control,
But I can't because I'm stuck in a hole, the devil trying to fuck with my soul, making me a slave to the game,
Taking away my joys and handing me a bucket of gold. (No!)
I don't want it no more, take these groupies I ain't fucking your whore,
Imagine the feeling when your stomach don't roar,
I wake up every morning and a rugged cold war,
(Fuck my life!) Fuck am I doing man?
"Hopsin you're the man, I love all your songs, I'm like a really big fan".
Issues occurred started back in high school when I used to get beat on,
Now I hide myself with contacts and the fame's a drug I O-D on

I swear to God I'm feeling so sick (so sick),
It's like I don't know where my home is (home is),
Nigga gone you can see it in my eyes
I ain't even got the strength to fucking cry
So tell me if you can find me, Where'd I go?
Have you seen me? I don't know
See I, used to think my money would bring me happiness,
Now I can't believe this is happening, (where'd I go?)

This is not on my album, I just made it today cause' I just needed to vent, and talk, sitting in this fucking basement, you're driving me crazy, (uhhh) I'm weird now, I can honestly say that I'm fucking weird, I have changed, but I didn't go hollywood,
I don't know what the hell I-, I don't know.

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