Lyrics
Everybody s on the move, everybody s on the move, then crowd surf
Then crowd surf, the-the-the-the-the, of two-thousand-and-fifteen
Ca-can you believe it, please don t look so surprised Hopsin, of two-thousand-and-fifteen
Don t rewind, and it s so divine the way my influence multiplied
I m too violent, who s doubtin the sick steeze
The new album, the worlds against me so i gotta come harder than the average, i ma hit a mothafucka with the pound
and it s so divine the way my influence multiplied
I need to cool down what is in me, i m too violent
This is a drought that s coming, i ain t throwing down a rope to climb Hopsin, i m a new route for these emcee s
If i do die before i awake, the-the-the-the-the, this shit seems like i m cooped out with lucid dreams
This here s harder than my last shit, this was bound to happen before i wrote the lines
i m at the top
Good god the pound, think smarter than the masses, it s like i created a cult inside this rap industry
I m about to sprout to start a new style s full of envy, i m a new route for these emcee s
This here s harder than my last shit, good god the pound Ill, everything i had bottled up pukes out when the pen bleeds
I m at the top, i ain t throwing down a rope to climb
Then crowd surf, ain t no time to get caught up in the traffic, if i do die before i awake
then crowd surf
i ma hit a mothafucka with the pound
It s like i created a cult inside this rap industry, i m about to sprout to start a new style s full of envy
ca-can you believe it
Please don t look so surprised, this was bound to happen before i wrote the lines
The-the-the-the-the, then crowd surf Hopsin, it s the pound syndrome
This here s harder than my last shit, good god the pound
This shit seems like i m cooped out with lucid dreams, i need to cool down what is in me
un-unbelievable pound syndrome
Everybody s on the move, everything i had bottled up pukes out when the pen bleeds, i ma hit a mothafucka with the pound
It s the pound syndrome, i m too violent
who s helping this kid breathe
It s the pound syndrome, this shit seems like i m cooped out with lucid dreams
it s the pound syndrome
Un-unbelievable pound syndrome, good god the pound
Ca-can you believe it, i ma hit a mothafucka with the pound
You drown from a 16, good god the pound
of two-thousand-and-fifteen
the throne is mine
don t rewind
i m a new route for these emcee s
Ca-can you believe it, close your eyes as i provoke the mind Ill, when shit goes down i got the heart of an assassin
Ca-can you believe it, the-the-the-the-the, then crowd surf
gotta do it now
i ain t throwing down a rope to climb
It s the pound syndrome, of two-thousand-and-fifteen Ill, no luck in tomorrow if it crashes
this is a drought that s coming
I need to cool down what is in me, ca-can you believe it
The new album, with this song i ve frozen time, with this song i ve frozen time
And it s so divine the way my influence multiplied, don t rewind, this shit seems like i m cooped out with lucid dreams
I m about to sprout to start a new style s full of envy, with this song i ve frozen time, with this song i ve frozen time
This is a drought that s coming, gotta do it now
Ain t no time to get caught up in the traffic, the-the-the-the-the, who s doubtin the sick steeze
This shit seems like i m cooped out with lucid dreams, when shit goes down i got the heart of an assassin
Don t rewind, don t skip this
It s the pound syndrome, of two-thousand-and-fifteen
of two-thousand-and-fifteen
This was bound to happen before i wrote the lines, then crowd surf, the-the-the-the-the
