Hopsin: Hey Dad, my wrist is turning kinda green… where’d you get this watch? Hopsin’s Pop: Oh son, Santa got it, not me. Hopsin: #fuckthischristmas
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At least it tells time…?
It’s been a rough time for the guy, so obviously Christmas is never fun.
As Hopsin examines the thoroughly burnt cookies quizzically, his mother interrogates his curiosity.
He’s jealous of his friend who has an awesome Christmas while he gets hand-me-down socks.
Momma Hopsin is not a very good cook, apparently.
Hopsin: Ma, what’d Santa get me this year? Mama Hopsin: You got socks again, son. Hopsin: #fuckthischristmas
Is this an oxymoron?
A classic ending to any song.
Also, Under The Influence is the name of his album, and I suppose he’s saying he won’t stop smoking anytime soon
OF is making cash these days, so naturally, they spend it on extravagant shit
i think its “gold chain and old j’s is what we about now”
Wild child, killing it wild style/ Ambush pow-pow for my Medal style/ Gold chains and old J’s is what we about now/
