Lyrics

Yeah, Justin Finity, Shadcore
Buh Buh Buh Buh I'm Back
Yo, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

I'm back boy, yeah, yeah, I'm back boy
I'm back like I don't even know how to act boy
I'm back boy, back to kill the track boy
That's a fact boy, I'm that boy, the fat boy
I'm back boy, yeah, yeah, I'm back boy
I'm back like I don't even know how to act boy
I'm back boy, back to kill the track boy
That's a fact boy, I'm that boy

If you wanna step like Fred Astaire
You gon' find out what's under my armor is not athletic wear
You gon' need Medicare
Hold on, who I'm kidding, my wife will even tell you I'm just one big teddy bear
I leave the gun bars for the so-called killers, they everywhere
Some look hard, some got reddish hair
But I aint never scared, Bonecrusher, microphone-clutcher
Me and the mic, can you name a better pair
I made sure the dude that came behind me was well aware
Before he entered the booth, that I left a mess in there
The mic got obliterated, pieces flew everywhere
Just ask the engineer if he's got an extra spare
If you love my music, how come you don't ever share
Knowing you be dancing all night like Debonair
Yo' punchlines never land, they only connect with air
'Cause I can bob and weave like synthetic hair

I'm back boy, yeah, yeah, I'm back boy
I'm back like I don't even know how to act boy
I'm back boy, back to kill the track boy
That's a fact boy, I'm that boy, the fat boy
I'm back boy, yeah, yeah, I'm back boy
I'm back like I don't even know how to act boy
I'm back boy, back to kill the track boy
That's a fact boy, I'm that boy

I got you stuck in limbo like that buffering symbol
Tomato sauce is what my knuckles resemble
From beating up the track, leaving it bloody as menstruals
Like Jazmine, them 808s will bust out your windows
Back in 2nd grade I fell in love with the pencil
Then later I began to uppercut instrumentals
Jayfunk, Black Speed, my brothers, my kinfolk
Brutal Funk helped us unlock each other's potential
For some, Rap is a hobby, for us, it's essential
I'm overqualified, just look up my credentials
You know the album 'bout to slide just from the intro
I don't think you realize what you are in for
Like Reggie Noble, I got some mud on my Timbos
For me to spit a verse without cussing is simple
I'm what happens when you mix a Coke with a couple of Mentos
So gon' and add ten mo' bucks to my Venmo

I'm back boy, yeah, yeah, I'm back boy
I'm back like I don't even know how to act boy
I'm back boy, back to kill the track boy
That's a fact boy, I'm that boy, the fat boy
I'm back boy, yeah, yeah, I'm back boy
I'm back like I don't even know how to act boy
I'm back boy, back to kill the track boy
That's a fact boy, I'm that boy