This is a song about "Chriswebby hopsin"

Hopsin is an option, he ain't popping, shoulda been given up for adoption.

Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard lessoncourt cases keep me guessin', plea bargain

We getting money, you can face the facts

You should all be like hopsin and hate fans,

"how can hopsin be the one that he's dissing?"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Ask hopsin why his ill mind is so unforgivable

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

I'm lucifer, i'm more like shady or like hopsin to y'all,