The End

Yeah, yeah! The Noble Outlaw
Hopsin lowkey
Yeah

Yeah, e'yday another couple problems
Rappers wanna sell they soul
For a couple dollas
Killuminati time to occupy hip hop
Run up in that radio station
Smack the disc jock
Place a new Lowkey, laws of Hopsin (yeah)
So called the Program directed for Hostage
(Come on)
A boots got mileage, slow homie I walk these
Then we got the G-ride, and we need car keys
Just a baby I probably needed the car seat
Hard head, skull like concrete
You don't plan plot to
Strategize in another one
It's like my old kind doin'
All the devil work
Dare teach ya if you don't get it first
Are you that nigga gettin' driven
In a rented hearse
Sunny California to the bricks of London
Nigga e'ybody strugglin', e'ybody hustlin'
What would you do to come up ha
And if I only could, make a deal with God
Get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building if I only could

I got a harsh life
And now I live on the dark side
Starin' in the past
Just wonderin' how my heart died
My mental stables at a separate way
I put my life out through this pencil
And scribble until the pencil breaks
I say grace with the rage face
I walk for miles down this road
And ended up in the same place
I feel like there's nothing I can't say
Mayday
Hopsin gots some dysfunctional brain waves
Livin' life in the basement
Strivin' to make it slightly impatient
This rap shit I'ma highly embrace it
And use it for what it's worth
'til I can buy me a bracelet
A new chain, a new car
An some new Nikes to skate with
I turn a dope rapper to a bad example
To make him hate his life enough
To cut his Adam's apple
The day that I was born hell sprung
And I'll be waiting for all of
Your souls when 2012 comes
And if I only could, make a deal with God
Get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building if I only could

What does it mean
Sometimes I feel like I'm lost in a dream?
And everything that I perceive is
Really not what it seems
They wanna tell me who I am
And tell me who I should be
Never told me what I can
Or told me what I could be
Never understood me
Like my words with Sumerian
Comin' straight out the belly like
My birth was caesarean
Disturbin' the Aryans, and suburban Americans
Reverses the versa every mercenary
And buried 'em
This ones global, shout out to Young Noble
Pun showed you how to change
The world with one vocal
And we can do the same
Rearrange the whole music game
It can bruise your brain
But also cause your whole view to change
This vocals are mine
I'm hoping they might open your mind
All over the globe they rewind
Just caught in my rhymes
Forget the monarchy
My main name is independence
For watch the throne got heir
Like a King's descendant
And if I only could, make a deal with God
Get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building if I only could

Who taught you to hate yourself?
From the top of your head to
The soles of your feet