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Lobotomy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lobotomy was released on September 13, 2024 by BOTOX as a part of the album iD
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AlbumiD
Release DateSeptember 13, 2024
LabelBOTOX
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saf Pessl-Jaritz
Saf Pessl-Jaritz
Songwriter
Vox Grafika
Vox Grafika
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chronic
Chronic
Producer
Maajins
Maajins
Producer
Quis
Quis
Producer

Lyrics

Yuh, I'm smoking my pack, got that shadow chronic on me
Yuh, I'm smoking my pack, got that shadow chronic on me
You know I go dumb, I go stupid like I just got me a lobotomy
Huh
And I got me a demon girl and she on top of me
Yuh, my money go double and triple, soon I'ma be able to free a Dobby
(Let's go, let's go, okay, let's go, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
okay let's- yuh, let's go, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Yuh, got me a hundred racks of the shadow kush so I'ma be faded than a hoe
Them man tryna ask me "how are you doing?"
Truth be told, lil bitch, I do not know
This how we do it now, floating on it like a motherfucking ghost
This how we do it now, floating on it like a motherfucking ghost
Yuh, I'm smoking my pack, got that shadow chronic on me
You know I go dumb, I go stupid like I just got me a lobotomy
Huh
And I got me a demon girl and she on top of me
Yuh, my money go double and triple, soon I'ma be able to free a Dobby
Every day I count up, yuh
Shit too steady, ain't nobody stopping me
Swear, I lost my mind
Going crazy, going mad
Straitjacket on my body
I don't "think" Ima make it, 'cause I fucking know
Yeah, ain't nobody holding me
They be on my dick steady every day
And they don't even follow me
Boy, I'm busy all the fucking time
I can't write you back, nah, nah, nah
Motherfuckers tryna say I scammed them 'cause I didn't send the fucking tag back, nah, nah
Boy, I'm tripping
I can't rest, this shit be like my mission
Cooking every fucking day, doing dishes
That's just how it go, that's the bizz
I'm smoking loud, she be snorting Ket
That girl is complaining 'bout the fucking drip
I be insane, swear, I done lost a disk
All them man rap and it sound like shit
None of you man can step up to my level 'less I pull you out, like a fucking fish
You ain't heard nothing like this
Got my brother coming in with a stick
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay let's-, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's go, let's go, okay, let's go, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, okay let's-, yuh, let's go, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Fuck, bro
They chasing us
You got it tho, right?
Yo, yo, yo, watch out
Watch out, WATCH OUT!
Written by: Saf Pessl-Jaritz, Vox Grafika
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