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Back Burner
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Back Burner was released on July 24, 2026 by Never Too Different as a part of the album I'm Leaving Soon
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Token
Token
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rj Pasin
Rj Pasin
Composer
Ben Goldberg
Ben Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rj Pasin
Rj Pasin
Producer
Nox Beatz
Nox Beatz
Producer
Kyle Coldspring
Kyle Coldspring
Producer
Nic Violets
Nic Violets
Producer

Lyrics

Blade runner
I'm a grave digger
I'm a day drinker
I'm a night creeper
I'm a night crawler
And a light sleeper
With a black hoodie
On a white beater
I'm a race mixer
And a race winner
And a fast learner
And a cash earner
Made in Mass
So I made a mass murder
Break her back then put her on the back burner
Flame burning, stay searching for my path
Guilty verdicts, snakes, serpents in my grass
830 when I met her, met her out of a charity
1220 I was in deep inside her head like therapy
When I get faded, then I'm feeling clarity
I treat a rapper like he just a parody
I hit it twice like Token had a pair of D
Everything that I say is getting stupider
Fucked on a stewardist I'm in the Stu with her
I put a solar system on my wrist
And my jeweler's a Jew he put the Jew and Jupiter
I got a core and a county that orbit around me
I keep a girl to my left
And the girl on my left made me take away all of the rights
Like she born as a saudi
I'm normally rowdy
My kid'll be rich cuz of fortune around me
A Benz and a Porsche and Ferrari
No matter the size of they're stomach
They'll prolly be born with an Audi
My mom was divorcing my daddy
It felt like my daddy divorced me after
I wanted to see him running back
But I was alone like the quarter backer
There's only one toke and he cut throat
With a black lung from the gun smoke
Put it to my head with a drum roll
Will he do it will he not do it
All my neighbors think im making rock music
Only wear a smile as a costume
Examining my bars like it's the bar exam
All my girl friends turn to law students
All my girlfriends they were bad students
If you really love me baby tattoo it
If you really hate me baby act like it
Put a gat to it leave me black blueing
Like a new Adidas fucking track suit is
Talking trash fluent, spitting bad sewage
I attract to it, I'm a crash dummy
I'm a crash out with a lot of money
Till the money crash
Rock a chucky mask
Scares the hoes and give the bros a Duffy bag
I'm a walking talking fucking buddy pass
Black and yellow like a fucking honey colm
Cuz the hoodie black but the neck gold
Put em on stretcher if he don't stretch
Fly em like croquette
Black crows, hope I don't croak yet
See my crows feet from a crows nest
Written by: Ben Goldberg, Rj Pasin
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