[Verse 1] Hollywood, Hollywood, oh how I fuckin' love you I cannot seem to break through from this curse that I've been stuck to I came in as a lil man but now my fuckin' nuts grew Today's the day our ties are finally cut loose, fuck you Uh-oh, it's my triflin' ass (Uh-oh) Pullin' up like, "Hi guys, I'm back!" (Hi) Goddamn, nigga, I'm so up that I can't get down Gotta skydive from that (Yikes!) Won't see the day I might relax I ain't never been a nice guy, in fact Y'all wishin' I would try nicer raps Sorry, I ain't got the right mind for that (Uh-uh) Look how cold he is, pimpin' just like H-O-V is Y'all are beyond saving and my rhymes stay inappropriate This is just how my show begins If you hatin', come blow me then Fuck you, here's some petroleum Give me my clout, you owe me it (Yeah) Whoa! Niggas better duck and run for cover like it's fuckin' Iraq (Stand down, nigga!) I'm pouring liquor for your ass, you ain't even die yet (Oh no!) I've been headin' up the ladder long enough It's time I hit the climax (Yikes!) Your career's goin' bye-bye, it's ironic you don't got a bypass Niggas know that I've been ill Man, the whole time that I've been here I done made a fortune like ten mil' From the paper lines that my pen fills And if I don't spend it, my kids will I'm low-key but a big deal Hoes see me and they freeze up, that's why they all on my dick still [Pre-Chorus] They tell me I'm too hostile, I am Picasso Bitches like, "Remember me from high school?" Nah, ho Came up in this shit killin' niggas with the hot flow Y'all ain't got a fuckin' thing on Hop, whoa [Chorus] Boy, you better rock slow Who am I? I'm Picasso Take the high road ASAP 'cause I ain't liable For no nigga (Nope!) My fuckin' head is in the cosmos Got it locked though Bitch, I'm Pablo Picasso (Mhm) [Verse 2] I've been told the new game plan's To make bullshit for the new age fans And you can't pop unless you take Xans And flex on the 'Gram like you do make bands What? Oh no, they like, "Fuck boom bap rap, you can't win" "Save that shit for the Wu-Tang Clan" That's when I bust in like the Kool-Aid Man (Yeah!) Look, I ain't the nigga who pullin' up Tryna get shine by how much the Rollie glow (Nah) I'm here to rain on parades My sinister ways to fuck up the rodeo (Woo!) I do my shows and hoes Be losin' control like I was the Holy Ghost (Stop!) When I deliver the penis it lies in the mouth, she call it Pinocchio Mmm, man, who want war with me? Bitch, I torture beats, I've been born to beast Still I abort MC's, oh so horribly Dog, your corpse'll be right on the floor with these Feet that I'll stomp you out with This my house, bitch, and you can't afford the lease (Watch out!) (Whoa) Fuck all that Hollywood shit Over half of you not even lit that be ridin' my dick I got no problem with this I come through and your body is zipped, I could hardly resist Nigga, my hobby is pissin' on anyone I can offend I got no friends Whoever thinkin' they hot, go and tell 'em nobody's convinced, hmm [Pre-Chorus] They tell me I'm too hostile, I am Picasso Bitches like, "Remember me from high school?" Nah, ho Came up in this shit killin' niggas with the hot flow Y'all ain't got a fuckin' thing on Hop, whoa [Chorus] Boy, you better rock slow Who am I? I'm Picasso Take the high road ASAP 'cause I ain't liable For no nigga (Nope!) My fuckin' head is in the cosmos Got it locked though Bitch, I'm Pablo Picasso Rock slow Who am I? I'm Picasso Take the high road ASAP 'cause I ain't liable For no nigga (Nope!) My fuckin' head is in the cosmos Got it locked though Bitch, I'm Pablo Picasso (Mhm) Follow Hopsin: Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/hellohopsin Instagram: @hopsin Twitter: @hopsin Tiktok: @hopsinisraw Website: http://www.undercoverprodigy.com

[Chorus] Limo for emos, limo for emos, limo for emos I'll pick you up (I'll pick you up) I'll pick you up (I'll pick you up) I'll pick you up (Limo for emos, limo for emos) (Let's go) [Verse 1] You've got knives in your broken heart I'm outside in my go-kart So cut your last pair And put up your black hair in a bun And come fast, we can run like mascara You got force like Joan of Arc And he falls short like Bonaparte And you deserve greater, I know I'm no savior But I'm here right now, so let's go Kinda feels like we've been running every day of our lives And shattering hearts and havin' ours cracked But if you went and threw the broken hearts in a pile And added the stack, then what do you have? You in the black, deep in the red If you're in your bed then you should come meet me instead And out of the misery you know you've got a friend Said you got me (You got me) (Can't break you down) [Chorus] I'll pick you up (I'll pick you up) I'll pick you up (I'll pick you up) I'll pick you up (Limo for emos, limo for emos) I'll pick you up (I'll pick you up) I'll pick you up (I'll pick you up) I'll pick you up (Anytime, anywhere) Cry and I'll be right there (Let's go) [Verse 2] They want us movin' at the speed of light but we won't hurry Let's hit the city and stay out so late that it gets early Like early on when we were livin' on the cheapest thrills Because the town we fell in love with has the steepest hills But those downs rebound to ups Tried to push dad's coupe and torch the clutch And they built us with extra gears and our cars run on ex's tears Last night I realized I'm still sleepin' on my mattress edge Saving room for someone who's not coming back to bed But if we meet, I got room here in the shotgun seat But if you'd rather take the keys, please, I'll put up my feet We pay taxes, we live frugal Wear new suits to old friends' funerals Have true loves until they're false [Bridge] But when you're down But when you're down But when you're down But when you're down But when you're down Cry and I'll be right there [Chorus] I'll pick you up (I'll pick you up) I'll pick you up (I'll pick you up) I'll pick you up (Cry and I'll be right there) (Let's go) [Outro] (Let's go) Limo for emos (Let's go) Limo for emos (Cry and I'll be right there) Limo for emos (Let's go) Limo for emos (Let's go) Limo for emos (Let's go) Limo for emos (Cry and I'll be right there) (Let's go) Limo for emos http://www.facebook.com/gwatsky http://www.twitter.com/gwatsky