Lethal Injection

By Lobsta

On No Safe Haven

Released on June 14, 2026

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[Intro]

Yeah, let's go! Turn me up, bitch

I swear on my life, man, I’m 'boutta go crazy on this one, yeah

(I don't like Oreos, I don’t like Oreos, bro shut the fuck up! Oreos are my favourite food.)

Yeah, shots at me, dirty, dirty bitch

Thrown at me, fucking testing me

Got me fuming, ay, got me raging, ay

I remember, yeah, got me moving, ay

I represent the Tyne, I will end your life

Money on my mind, I'ma touch the sky

All of them are mice, this ain't no lie

Take back my .9, back in my prime


[Chorus]

Got somе shots thrown at me from some dirty bitch

Insults at my identity, fucking tеsting me

Who are the rats meant to be? The fucking enemy

Witches tryna finesse me into confessing

The twat got me flaming, demanded some explaining

Goofies been complaining, uzi make it raining

Choppa does the saying, put blood on the painting

The energy is draining, lethal injection's waiting


[Verse]

Fuck you and your dirty ho, bitch, you ain't that at all

The clown garbage retards, bruh, I don't fuck with y'all

It was the day I received the call, yeah, I got forced to meet some twats

Wanted to have a talk with me, but it escalated up the charts

Started with an allegation from the clown garbage squad, uh

Shit went nowhere, what the actual fuck was that? Uh

Couldn't believe what happened afterwards

The dickheads ganged up, they threw insults, that’s on God

Disrespected my talent, identity, and soul

Shit went too far, so I be taking full control (yeah)

Talked down on my name, you got no idea who I am

Nobody knows who the fuck you are, would you understand?

This here ain’t just rap, this a certified diss track

This is what made contact, bullet the size of a Tic Tac

Midget was laughing at the track, uh, mismatch (mismatch)

Criticising my bars, then he cried to tell his mum (what the fuck)

Listen to the truth, this ain't no cap

Fuck anyone who claims that I ain’t English

So much fucking jealousy that is leaking

Bitches capping, I frequently seen it

I tell 'em about choppa before I bring it

Don't you talk about my country, don't bitch it

Your family was living there, they had to leave it

(Get the fuck out!)

Whose family was that? It’s about the midget

I shoot at goofies 'fore I go back and sing it

Dickhead approached me, hospitalised the next day

Karma did its work, yeah, it gets rid of wankers looking pussy, fake

Skinny-looking garbage-smelling made-up footballer, no way

Fat pig who dresses old money, yet your grandad lives on the pave

From the Tyne to the world, always been a Geordie

Old woman with corruption, words and face both ugly

Claims I fake my accent, bruh, shut your fucking mouth, bitch

After all, I got more love for the UK than hate for y'all pussies

Don't you ever fucking call me Bulgarian

Only English, yeah, that's what I said to 'em

Anyone mess with me, I turn into a barbarian

Beefing with everyone, even the vegetarian

If y'all acted normal, I would've never went after y'all

But y'all jealousy ruined it, lemme fuck up your reputation in half


[Chorus]

Got some shots thrown at me from some dirty bitch

Insults at my identity, fucking testing me (ay)

Who are the rats meant to be? The fucking enemy (fuck you)

Witches tryna finesse me into confessing (skrrra)

The twat got me flaming, demanded some explaining (fuck)

Goofies been complaining, uzi make it raining

Choppa does the saying, put blood on the painting

The energy is draining, lethal injection arrived, yeah!


[Outro]

Saint George for England