Hopsin — Press Charges

[Intro speaking] [Hook] In the night, Inside your home There lies a boy who's oh so cold Traveled far along this road To take the soul Of a bitch so heartless I'mma make you pay for the heart that you stole from me I think she might press charges I don't think that the cops can take full control of me Shoulda never fucked with Marcus [Verse 1] Wow, You really are a ho, You finally got the kid convinced Listen, Bitch. I don't have to make no freakin' sense And only think I'm gettin over is your picket fence Last time we saw her was Saturday, She's been missing since! Hmm, Maybe 'coz I stole her That ho was bipolar I'm sick of skank ass bitches fuckin' my life over But I dont hit girls, I sexually knock 'em up She cheats on me, I chop her up FedEx come and box her up Me sayin "Screw you, Don't call me again" is not enough I'mma make you and your family suffer from alot of stuff Don't tell me to tone it down, motherfuckers, I gotta cuss We'll never reunite, there's nothin' left I got for us What hurts the most is your family knew you were playin' me Everything we had was make believe I can't believe I fuckin' trusted you I shoulda never fucked with you Now you're gonna suffer the consequences, sucks for you [Hook] [Outro talking]