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lobotomy - the irken empire lyrics

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[verse 1: dr. classified]
imma make a first thing known
you ain’t got a muscle that could lift a king’s throne
imma be so deadass, the way you sing blows
i’m a f*ckin legend, i’m the missing link, ho, ay so
you better watch where you wanna creep
actin like a demon wearing red, meryl streep
glancing at the gucci store, all that sh*t is cheap
makin hits like marshmello, you f*ckers ain’t gon say a peep
imma make this song blow one way or another
we makin it out the underground, put that sh*t on my mother
all you p*ssies touch a mic and you expect em to love ya
y’all too worried about how you’re rapping fast, god you’re a bother
i’m a pacifist but i’mma take my genocide route
you only live off instagram reels, bro why you
you idiots just cannot make the same music that i do
and anyone who sh*t on me in dm’s finna die too
i need y’all dead, f*ckin dead in the pavement
cuz depression is hittin, but i don’t wanna go through the stages
so i just write and write ’til i’m running out of pages
cuz god f*ckin know i don’t do minimum wages
sorry, i’m impulsively arrogant, but bear with it
if i saw problems lookin me in the face, i wouldn’t stare at it
i either confront it through a rap or through a fight
and i see you dumbasses got faces that i’d punch on sight
[chorus: shortie]
i don’t f*ck with these b*tches get ’em off of me
you start but never finish beef
oh what a sight to see
trust so we be wipin out these teams
yeah i said we
i put in this needle for the pain like a lobotomy
like a lobotomy (b*tch!)
like a lobotomy
like a lobotomy
i put in this needle for the pain like a lobotomy

[verse 2: j.b.s.]
don’t you question how i do it, way i k!ll it is flawless
ima hang em by the neck i turn ‘em william wallace
if a motherf*cker tryna give me hollow offers
i’ma turn into a monster, i’ma holocaust him
i’ma lay it on the table, i go all or nothing
paint your blood on the walls, if you keep on talking
move a long, pull comethazine, keep on walkin
better hold somebody, when they all start dropping
don’t f*ck with nun’ you people from the groups to individuals
don’t worry if i film your death, i’ll give your fam residuals
these rappers fallen off, ain’t even close to hit my pinnacle
you make me cynical, now these thoughts of mine turning clinical
dying on the inside, now i wanna k!ll
rap sh*t done been mine, don’t you question sk!ll
i got heart, i got wit, got my mind, got my will
all these rappers got the iq of a guest on dr. phil
you might of heard the rumours i went crazy for a bit
i had to do it, other rappers been lazy for a bit
because they scared of me, these rappers been escaping for a bit
i think the paint thats on their walls have been aging for a bit
need a new coat of paint, all i need is a challenger
if someone wanna run this sh*t for real i’ma challenge ya
having tough skin doesn’t mean that your tatted up
i’ll show you what it is, let me k!ll ‘fore i wrap it up
[chorus: shortie]
i don’t f*ck with these b*tches get ’em off of me
you start but never finish beef
oh what a sight to see
trust so we be wipin out these teams
yeah i said we
i put in this needle for the pain like a lobotomy
like a lobotomy (b*tch!)
like a lobotomy
like a lobotomy
i put in this needle for the pain like a lobotomy

[verse 3: yung camo]
i kinda had a feeling that he braindead
coulda shoulda woulda sort of way
meanwhile i’m not putting on no breaks yea
i’m working every single night and day
i’ll take a lot of secrets to my grave
but there’s a lot of sh*t i gotta say
i’m tryna make it up with the greats
so me and all the irkens getting payed
funny how some of you be looking in the mirror
you probably got no brain i had to go and make it clear
its obvious the competitions never getting near
blood sweat and tears every single f*cking year
red carpets in my dreams, yea i can hear the cheers
lights ‘round my neck shining like a chandelier
it’s obvious the competitions never getting near
all the irkens going up yea this gon’ be the year
i been working so hard my body gon’ turn to dust
i’m taking off the rust and hustling in a rush
taking flight like icarus making it to the sun
think i’m breaking limits, i’m boutta go take a plunge
the water collide titanic
they thinking i’m gonna panic
but really i’m off this planet, i feel like a ufo
i’m locked, my twin on go, plus two more
never moving slow
we got one for the go
all these rappers walking ‘round like they hot sh*t
never had a chance you chance with the rap kids
three of us will school you better, do the math quick
we the chancellor taking you to class b*tch
1 2 3 4, 3 4 5
counting all the times that he tripped and died
drilling in the skull when i’m on the mic
no one in this game makes it out alive

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