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BACK FROM THE LOSS — Horrorcore Rap / Dark Hip-Hop (2020s) 🎧 LYRICS Back from the LOSS… and it still want blood. (Yeah) I came back limping, ribs taped up with grit Smile for the room, then I split at the lip Bathroom mirror talkin’ reckless in my face I don’t need enemies—I keep one in the place It know my weak spots, it count my breaths It throw a bait line, I bite on stress Phone buzz—same trap, same bait I mute the world, then I pace, then I wait Hands shake like I owe somebody a debt I don’t pray pretty, I pray like a threat “Let me stay clean,” then I bark at my brain “Stop takin’ my name,” then I start it again I got discipline scars, I got slip-up stains I got bruised-up pride and a list of blame Mama said, “Baby, breathe.” I said, “I can’t.” My chest like a lock and the key got bent I want peace, but I don’t act right I want love, but I pick that fight Every time I win, I hear that voice hiss “Run it back—prove you ain’t worth this.” (Nah) Teeth grind, jaw set, knuckles go pale I’m back from the LOSS, but the bill still stale I can’t outrun me, I can’t out-talk me I got a loaded mouth and a heart that’s salty Back from the LOSS—still swingin’ on myself (On myself) Back from the LOSS—still livin’ in that belt (In that belt) I don’t need a crew to turn my life to hell One mind, one body, one riot in the cell Back from the LOSS—still cuttin’ on the nerve (On the nerve) Back from the LOSS—still actin’ like I’m hurt (Like I’m hurt) I’m tryna get better, but my temper got a thirst Same war, new day, and it won’t reverse I quit the poison, but the itch stayed rude Like my skin got teeth and it chew my mood I block old numbers, new ones still ring I’m sober, not safe—hear the difference I mean? I see dudes laugh, think they laughin’ at me I hear a door close, think a plot on me Paranoid pattern—yeah, I know it’s a lie Still I grab that anger like it help me survive I talk slick to my girl, then I hate my tone Say “my bad,” then I sit in it alone I buy gym time, I buy clean food Still I snap quick—like, what’s the use? I keep a small blade mind, sharp on contact One word wrong and I’m gone off track I’m tired of being loud, tired of being mean Tired of dragging folks through my inner scene So I journal in ink like a witness report Name every trigger, every lie I’ve taught Name every habit that I fed with fear Then I cross it out like, “It ends right here.” (Right here) [Teeth grind, jaw set, knuckles go pale I’m back from the LOSS, but the bill still stale I can’t outrun me, I can’t out-talk me I got a loaded mouth and a heart that’s salty [Back from the LOSS—still swingin’ on myself (On myself) Back from the LOSS—still livin’ in that belt (In that belt) I don’t need a crew to turn my life to hell One mind, one body, one riot in the cell Back from the LOSS—still cuttin’ on the nerve (On the nerve) Back from the LOSS—still actin’ like I’m hurt (Like I’m hurt) I’m tryna get better, but my temper got a thirst Same war, new day, and it won’t reverse I ain’t ask for this rage, but I own what I do I don’t get to excuse it, I don’t get to blame you So I count to ten, then I count to ten If I fall today, I get up again I call my brother, say “Check on me.” He say “Come sit,” no lecture spree I breathe through the shake, breathe through the heat Tell that inner bully: “You don’t run me.” (Nah) If I gotta fight, I fight with a plan: No fists, no threats—just feet on the land Walk it off, sweat it out, let the pressure pass I’m buildin’ a life that don’t crash that fast Back from the LOSS—still swingin’ on myself (On myself) Back from the LOSS—still livin’ in that belt (In that belt) I don’t need a crew to turn my life to hell One mind, one body, one riot in the cell Back from the LOSS—still cuttin’ on the nerve (On the nerve) Back from the LOSS—still actin’ like I’m hurt (Like I’m hurt) I’m tryna get better, so I’m puttin’ in the work Same war, new day—watch me learn the curve Back from the LOSS… the ware with self rages on. But I’m still here. (Yeah) [Hard Stop] 🔥 Hashtags #Horrorcore #DarkHipHop #Rap #LyricVideo #UndergroundHipHop #IndustrialHipHop #SouthernRap #AggressiveRap #BoomBap #MMA #FightMusic #HardRap #DarkRap #NewMusic #2026HipHop