[Intro]
Yo
Hopsin
What up
Finally back in the fucking studio, man
After the album
Toured the fucking world 'n shit
Let's get it in

[Verse 1: Hopsin]
When I was skateboarding and duckin' classes
Back when I had sucked at rappin'
Never would've once imagined
I would tour the fucking planet
This was faded, was imagine
Can't see it clear up your glasses
Went from being a dungeon dragon to spitting these flames to touch the masses
N***as be thinking I chose this shit
But God's the reason I rose in this
I'm divin' up into this game full throttle
While y'all n***as' thinkin' you've chosen it
You're focused on nothin' but clothes and whips
Tryna stack up lots of dope and chicks
Now you got a little following from being ignorant because you know it's bliss
Hopefully n***as can cope with this
Without thinking this inappropriate
I'm taking over get over it
That's something that haters just won't admit
Go in they heart like a soldier bitch
See it's a cold ass world I'ma close the fence
If I recall I was the only mothafucka who never got love
Now the world seems so convinced
When I do my thang
Shit done changed
That'll make my lane
And integrate my pain
Into hip-hop
Now what you think whenever you say my name
You see the madness has just begun
So make a path n***a let me run
See I started off slow, never got the clip loaded
And I'm 'bout to blast y'all like a deadly gun
[Chorus]
This was faded, was imagine
Shit done changed
From a negative to a positive
You can't see it grew up and blasted
This was faded, was imagine
Shit done changed
From a negative to a positive
You can't see it grew up and

[Verse 2: Fortay]
When I was smoking weed and skippin' school
A bull of a kid, thinkin' it's cool
Tools of the trade [?]
Never the one [?]
Grew from a place guess it was fake
Drunk is a new a saurus away
Sellin' a soul 'bout 12 years old
Would show you the whole but caught me a case
Was it the music maybe it was
Lot's of confuse praying to God
Option to choose what should I do
Get on at abuse or make me at war
Fuck it I'm here and I'm stuck on the gear
I up in a tier I speak from my heart
Rippin' apart the [?] cunts
So I hit in the park if I hit up the charts
Stay all my shit still clocking it
Never can rest this opposite
From sickening close to let it grip skull
And getting them dough from what I spit
The accomplishments I watch to flip
From a negative to a positive
From mobsters skip they rapid
Jumping on tracks but this time Hop in it
Who done what I did in the place where I'm from
I was just a young kid get a waste of a bong
Structured my shit give up if I quit
I'd be fucked [?] not making a song
Thinking how the fuck did I reach for the urn
Probably ground up like a seed in the dirt
Changed to a loan from the streets and the [?]
With the words that I speak 'til I'm leaving the earth
[Chorus]
This was faded, was imagine
Shit done changed
From a negative to a positive
You can't see it grew up and blasted
This was faded, was imagine
Shit done changed
From a negative to a positive
You can't see it grew up and