Funk Volume
Too Far Gone
[Verse 1: SwizZz]
Now welcome to my world, little boys and girls
I would like to take the time and thank you for my referral
The west coast summons me, right
Well I'm here to tend the wound like a bucket of ice (Go)
I wake 'em up, throw some Z's on it
I make 'em bounce with the lean on it
I'll make a crip throw a 'B' on it
I'll make a blood throw a 'C' on it
It's FV, you wanna be on it (Never!)
I'm calling the shots now, locking the block down
Getting bucked like a dollar bill, come and follow
I'm getting money but fuck the dollar
I ain't flossing, I'm romping, got a problem? Holla'
I'm just here to make a few changes
Rearrange this rap game 'cause it's been tainted
While you cookie cutting n***as spitting candy of the beat
I'ma heat it up like 'wave and go Miami on the beat

[Hook: Hopsin]
Now take a trip through the mind of a n***a
You must see the signs of a killer, it's too far gone
I said, take a trip through the mind of a n***a
You must see the signs of a killer, ooh killer

[Verse 2: SwizZz]
Now, there's something I should address, sum up
The game's drunk and I mean fucked up
Too many n***as wanna bang but they can't dunk
Too many n***as wanna ball but they just suck
Too many n***as selling out like an auction
I should pop 'em like a tag, I'm not shopping
You got swag? That's cool with me
But let me tell you why you shouldn't fool with me
Test me, I smash a n***a like Pepsi
Hardbody baby, knock the n***as into next week
A prodigy causing havoc like I'm [?]
You want that real rap shit, come get involved with me
'Cause I'ma get 'em geek like nerdy
Jerk 'em like beef 'cause I'm flyer than a bird be
You heard me, I'm putting down on you n***as
Now why do I even come around for you n***as?
[Hook: Hopsin]
Now take a trip through the mind of a n***a
You must see the signs of a killer, it's too far gone
I said, take a trip through the mind of a n***a
You must see the signs of a killer, ooh killer

[Verse 3: SwizZz]
Look see, I'm ill like Wayne with a germ on him
And smooth like Snoop Dogg with a perm on him
See, I can rock it like L with no shirt on it
But I don't want your girl to trip like she's failing on me
I've got the baton but I ain't gon' pass it on
I smoke big kush blunts then ash 'em off
I tell a girl with no hands to come and jack me off
I love college but I fucking hate Asher Roth
I'm fiending to crack a bottle like Marshall
And getting drunk as fuck and do a hundred in the carpool
C'mon baby girl, we don't have to argue
I just wanna fuck and forget you like Sarah Marshall
I live my life according to no rules
With the old school touch, I'm fresher than Whole Foods
Don't forget, write a note about it
It's FV, welcome to my world, whatchu know about it?

[Hook: Hopsin]
Now take a trip through the mind of a n***a
You must see the signs of a killer, it's too far gone
I said, take a trip through the mind of a n***a
You must see the signs of a killer, ooh killer