003. Back Again (2023) ft. Mdwst LOBOZ Lyrics

Oh shit

Oh, we about to kill this shit

Ayo

Yooo

Romeo

WHATS UP

Spit some shit real quick

Okay

Wheres it at, wheres it at, blowin' minds with Jay we good at that

Put my city on the map, man y'all gon' know just where we at

Like where we at, what we on, you know we up to no good bruh

Kill the beat like I should huh, it's time to eat - what a good lunch

I'm not even hungry just feeding my ego

Lost me some weight I done lost me some kilos

Not talkin bricks, shoutout to keto

Stealin my flow take it back like the repo

Gravely in danger my lord, Nito

Only thing sheathing my sword, speedo

Zwihander one handed, both feet are planted

One swing and it landed I stand there a hero

Ever met a Communist that doesn't like to share

A socialist who thinks things shouldn't be fair (me)

No affiliation with the damn Machine

On some renegade shit Zack De La Rocha (AH)

State of mind's Cosa Nostra, moving in my home town like a ghost Kenosha

Was a home to the Al Capones

Or a pile of bones to any victim that ain't sleep with a fish, cmon

We ain't playin' no games around here

We ain't talkin' about the color hat - John Deer

You prolly shouldn't hit my line - unless your mom is fine

Loboz on the track better get ready for homicide

My demeanor's pretty chill but I'm not calm inside

I come off innocent but I'm a killer in the end, no colonizer

Yoooo

That's a golden line, I'm on a roll this time

Back again, like I left for the shop first time seein' yo pops oh yeah we

Back again, boom bap infused with a lil trap trap no blap blap we

Back again, retro with a flow oh no here we go yap yap boi we

Back again, Return of the Jedi - hop on a red eye

Wish you could read my thoughts

Gotta keep my head high - Refill my dead eye

Bitch I stay supplied by the shots

Kinda mislead by - Credit cards at Best Buy

All of this debt got my stomach in knots

I don't got a style when I'm rapping G

I'm just raw as fuck - like packaged meat

And my pants are packing a python

Far from a nepo baby but boy is an icon, that's facts

I'm about to swipe you with a bright sword

Hate I had to write this on a white board

Tell me how he kills it every time lord

I could tell you right now I am quite bored

Put me in the mix you'll get a high score

Put me back together I am Cyborg

If you play my song you get advice or

See what we're sayin' you'll get an eye sore

Be afraid like the boogeyman just showed up

I'm at your head like a noogie, I must go nuts

I be keeping real, yet so abstract

Throw shade, I'll snap back, that's no cap, no Kodak but

I picture me with Kendrick reppin' pgLang

At the top but I don't really want that regal fame

Cuz I'm anxious

But I still fuck your bitch like I ain't shit

Dude I still can not believe I couldn't even pronounce Cosa Nostra right

Are they gunna come after me