[Verse 1: L.B.]

(Hello) I like when I say: the murder (Look)

That's so danger to the burglars (Who's)

Looks like I'm hitting the puberty (Back)

Splitting the mask eating a new burger (The real killer)

Damn I'm looking so sturdy

Damn who's back? (it's L.B.)

I like to call the rooties boogies

When I lock my new hoodies

Still searching for some booties

But I just found some goofies

Looking for some fight in the game

Same shame

Dissing the rappers, no pain

Just doing a new trend

Ditching the steppers, where's my man

Lamar the king, I'm in the end

Let the blood spill

Elon Musk, let me chill

Fuck this X

Fuck the drill

I hate the power of the fame

They think they are strong like BAM

Now they wonder why someone important is gone from the game

Like, damn

Motherfuckers look at me like I'm damned

Armed and dangerous

Fuck all this bullshit

I'm just bringing the redemption

Back to the game

[Interlude: L.B.]

Who's the real murder?

Who's the real murder?

Who's the real murder!

He's doing the real side murder

Side murder

Look who's back

L.B. is back, like, damn

The side murder

He's really back!

[Verse 2: Sean Kane]

Murder was the case that they gave me

I just killed 3 different games somebody save me

First, it was the rap game, drop bombs hydrogen

Oppenheimer timer, tick tock, when I'm rhyming, son

Then it was the cinema, new scene directed

Bet when I paint that's who I seen reflected

Third came the tracks, beatmaker got mad at me

Kicks, keys, snares, man I killed the whole family

The thrill of the kill, the fervour of murder

First name Bunsen, end your last name with the Burner

I hate when it's over, cold body, cold hearted

You're talking to a serial killer, don't start it

I'm like a Russian, hate the finish the most

Write about my death, and I'll finish the note

Yeah, I'm a jack of all trades, master of none

Still better than a master of one, finish the quote

[Outro: L.B.]

The time is passing, my friends