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Return to Sender
Hip-Hop/Rap
Return to Sender was released on May 12, 2026 by Killing Field Records as a part of the album Return to Sender - Single
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Release DateMay 12, 2026
LabelKilling Field Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jinx
Jinx
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Ray Jenkins
Anthony Ray Jenkins
Lyrics, Composer
Bryan Jenkins
Bryan Jenkins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bryan Jenkins
Bryan Jenkins
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer, Producer

Lyrics

Shit ain't easy, for folks like me
Shit ain't what it seems, so life's never what it be
Fuck you know it mean, fuck you know it mean
Fuck you know it mean, fuck you know it mean
Am I alive, or am I just a ghost
Forced to roam the earth until the fucking sun explodes
And then I roam through space and comb it coast to coast
From another ghost so we can have some fun and call each other bros
And then the dark closes in just like it always does
Pressure builds, in the space that was your cranium
You form a singularity, all matter turns to one
And then the light explodes, just like it always does
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Yeah
If the sky's really blue and the grass is really green
Then everything in between's a shade of grey, it seems
The sun gets dimmer every time we circle round past it
And Earth gets hotter at some rates, it's really quite dramatic
And every day's the same, though it seem a little different
Get a new perspective, find the broke and fix it
Suffering at cost, I guess that I'm addicted
Fuck it mean to you?
Fuck it mean to you?
Time it dilates, I'm moving at higher rates
Bet in a five and dime, I make it to heaven's gates
Flying through fifty states, plenty precipitate
That means it rains a lot when I'm around
Dropping out the sky, but they never reach the ground
No tin roof, no umbrella can make it better
I need my goulash and slick tops
Never flip flops, no beach, walk the block hot
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Real recognize real, and that's the basis
So many different faces in different places
Take the mask off
Nobody's underneath, nobody drop the glass
And ain't nobody speak, ain't nobody there
To solve our problems here
Only one affected, that's my problem here
Lights are getting dim, that's my family dim
Yeah, yuh, yeah, yuh, yeah, yuh, yeah, yuh
We in the end of days
No more heat from the sun, it's only deadly rays
Water's rising, kids are shooting
People shooting automatic, not shooting no coppers
We just shooting static
And static actors with their static actions
Bring disasters with their static factions
No, you can't program me, I've been logged out
That's to say I've been low-key, its J
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Written by: Anthony Ray Jenkins, Bryan Jenkins
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