[Lyric] Shoutout (Joey Keyes)

(Chorus)

Back to back, like it’s back in the day
With the Jays, shoutout José, okay

See you back, like you ran with me eh?
With your J’s, shoutout cliché, okay

On your back like we ran from the K
With the pay, shoutout replay okay

Say I’m back, like I ran from the game
But I blaze, shoutout Obey okay

(Verse 1)

Man I pull up you listen
Never been a question, Gibson
And I never gon rap bout the shit I don’t have
Cause the boy got a vision
Tom Clancy ain't in my Division
With my Catholic religion
Shittin on ya like a pigeon
Build a pyramid, Egyptian

I’ve been grinding with incisions
Like Randa with editions
That’s a shoutout from the Keyes
On fucking damn song no feature , cause no auditions

Pick it off like I’m Simmons
Thirty One worth millions
And I’m loving the civilians
Raps take it home, pavilions

Saw everyone be dissing
Man that don’t really bother me
You kiss asses bidding
Now you wanna honour me?

So, I told you before again and again and again
When I’m done take the pen
But until then, man you sit with the men
What coulda been but they with the wrong gen

With the wrong sharks like it’s middle of August
Blood in the water you know it’s a harvest
Say I be savage, but nah I be honest
Communist kid so I guess you a Marxist
Plaques on the wall but there’s no orthodontist
Picking a memory what be the fondest?
Destroying that chicks guts in the back of my car
I guess that’s the oddest

(Chorus)

Back to back, like it’s back in the day
With the Jays, shoutout José, okay

See you back, like you ran with me eh?
With your J’s, shoutout cliché, okay

On your back like we ran from the K
With the pay, shoutout replay okay

Say I’m back, like I ran from the game
But I blaze, shoutout Obey okay

(Verse 2)
Going full blast, but we fast
Like the cast, in the past
Never last, gotta blast
I be gassed, murder massed
I surpassed, you harassed
And we passed, like the vast
I amassed, when I ran from my past
Did it for a fucking reason
This is Trease’s Cue for Treason
Cause you know it’s killing season
And on the mic I be a demon

I won the race as a semen
What else do you really see man?
Commanding voice like I’m Freeman
Even then I run the region

I could never be beaten
In this game you’ll be eaten
And there’s always a bigger damn fish
So, shoutout Liam Neeson

Studying film, just like football
Only sport I play? That be spitball
Yeah I came with the windfall
In the background where the rain fall
And you know I gotta bring y’all
Everything my bag contains doll

Leaving marks like a paintball
Homie you gon puff the dank pole
But some stuck in the Skank Hole
And now you just known as a Stank Soul

Like a caddie on the same hole
Getting nervous bout the game troll
But I’m lighting the candle but not
In the way that you wish so I shame y’all

(Chorus)

Back to back, like it’s back in the day
With the Jays, shoutout José, okay

See you back, like you ran with me eh?
With your J’s, shoutout cliché, okay

On your back like we ran from the K
With the pay, shoutout replay okay

Say I’m back, like I ran from the game
But I blaze, shoutout Obey okay

(Verse 3)

Every explanation
No one listen
Others got no talent
They just glisten

Said the game was changing
Man I’m gonna hang
Maybe change opinions
Turn around and bang

If you really listen
When you hanging with the gang
This be a shoutout to y’all so
Go puff ya damn thing

Put the Green up in the sky
You gotta listen when your high
Cause I’m just a different guy
I’m way more than meets the eye

Even though they be bloodshot
Like I’m Shady will the Killshot
Or I’m Stevens with the headshot
Homie I ain’t ever get caught

Homie I ain’t ever get caught


That’s a wrap