This, therefore, prevents Hopsin from obtaining previously unreleased material still owned by Funk Volume, following the rapper's departure. The song details the recent monetary disputes that had occurred during the later stage of Hopsin's time at Funk Volume, with Hopsin claiming when he created Funk Volume, he was manipulated by Ritter to make him own 50% of the record label. Everybody is not supposed to be in our life forever.The track is a musical departure from the previous entries in the "Ill Mind of Hopsin" saga, as the previous tracks were considered to be conscious hip hop songs, whereas this strays from that concept, instead focusing in on becoming a diss track aimed at Damien Ritter. Who's speaking into your life? Who are you depending on? Make sure they're not dragging you down, limiting you from blossoming. We should constantly evaluate our friendships. Every provision is not supposed to last forever. Every blessing is not supposed to be permanent. If you're going to be successful you have to be willing to change. What worked five years ago may not work today. You have to stay open to what God is doing now. Just because God's blessed you where you are doesn't mean you can just sit back and settle there. What happens is because we're not willing to change, we get stuck in what God used to do instead of moving forward into what God is about to do. We get used to our friends, our job, the place we live, and even if it's not perfect we accept it because it's familiar. One reason we don't like change is we get comfortable where we are. So good luck Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, I'm going soloīlood on the wall, that ain't going down niggaĬhange is one of the most difficult things that we face, but change is inevitable. You been screwin' everybody on the label on the low You just fluctuate our dollars up and down at your convenience like a f*cking pogo You don't care about a f*cking soul though
This is why Hop is coming for your neck (Bless) You upped your percentage so I'm making less? You would just hand us money from our showsĬause you knew we wasn't questioning the checks So when all the money come in from our album and tours We go with the flow while you rowin' the boatĬause you knowin' our only concern is just hopin' we blow That's kinda tricky, something is fishy, that's risky You're our manager, our label-owner, our accountant What are your f*cking motives Dame? Let's talk about it He praying Dizzy Wright is gon' replace me, shady Meet and greets every single day, it's tortureĮvery time something's wrong it's the same thing
Shitty hotels, no sleep with no food to order You tell me I need counselling and I got a disorder You got us a shitty label deal with Warner We gave you our trust then you had us cornered I'm very fed up, you acting like an ordinary heffa You a lame ass nigga Dame, half the crew knows We just wanna hit up the studio and just rap and do showsīut you don't understand the culture of hip-hop When you on our website with a Shakeweight Got us portraying something we really ain't Thought it was music, above all the business
It's supposed to be Funk Volume isn't it? You think I can't see on the blood on the walls?īlood on the walls, that ain't going down niggaĪin't got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it Our whole label came out with a weak result You keep pissing a whole lot of people off
Now I think why'd I make D-A-M-E the boss? You killed it and ran it straight into the gutter This was a f*cking vision that I had created with your brother You woke up the evil boy in me, your ass is poisoning You start avoiding me, that's some disloyalty He takes the cash and blows it all at casinos This nigga crazy, I'm telling all of my people (you tell 'em) I know why (why?), you've been bending it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent! Why you catch an attitude whenever I question you Why the f*ck you throw a fit and seem bitter? When I told you that I wanted new management Shiver me timbers, something's fishy 'bout you Mr. That organic flow you probably see up in Whole Foods I swear to God I probably beat up and choke you "This is a mutha'f*ckin' journey we finna go through"
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Plus I needed something to get my buzz upĪin't no telling what Hopsin is gon' do, creepin' up on you I ain't keeping this shit on the hush, hush Till you turned on me homie, that's f*cked up Man, this is tough luck, see a couple weeks ago we was budsĪnd the crew that was killing shit was us I'm the one who made the company all the millions Homie I made you rich, paid your rent (damn right)