LOBOTOMY - ARKAN, Dr. Classified, maddøxr, J.B.S. & Yung Camo: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

ARKAN, Dr. Classified, maddøxr, J.B.S. & Yung Camo

LOBOTOMY

1

Hip-Hop/Rap

LOBOTOMY was released on December 19, 2025 by Irreversible Records as a part of the album The Irken Empire Tapes

Song Details

AlbumThe Irken Empire Tapes

Release DateDecember 19, 2025

LabelIrreversible Records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM92

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Dr. Classified

Rap

maddøxr

Rap

J.B.S.

Rap

Yung Camo

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Skylar Tran

Songwriter

Nicholas Nardone

Nicholas Nardone

Songwriter

Ethan Herriage

Songwriter

Jonathan Sangwais

Jonathan Sangwais

Songwriter

Cameron Shivers

Cameron Shivers

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

NotSky

Producer

Sky Maxwell

Producer

Lyrics

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 fuckin 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 shit is cheap

Makin hits like Marshmello, you fuckers ain't gon say a peep

Imma make this song blow one way or another

We makin it out the underground, put that shit on my mother

All you pussies 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 shit on me in DM’s finna die too

I need y’all dead, fuckin 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 fuckin 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

I don't fuck with these bitches 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 (BITCH!)

Like a lobotomy

Like a lobotomy

I put in this needle for the pain like a lobotomy

Don’t you question how I do it, way I kill it is flawless

Ima hang em by the neck I turn ‘em William Wallace

If a motherfucker 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 fuck 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 kill

Rap shit done been mine, don’t you question skill

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 shit 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 kill ‘fore I wrap it up

I don't fuck with these bitches 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 (BITCH!)

Like a lobotomy

Like a lobotomy

I put in this needle for the pain like a lobotomy

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 shit 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 fucking 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 shit

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 bitch

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

Written by: Cameron Shivers, Ethan Herriage, Jonathan Sangwais, Nicholas Nardone, Skylar Tran

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