Back on My Bullshit

(Intro – Spoken)

You ever see somethin’ beautiful broken?

Yeah… that was my Benz.

But look at her now — fixed, flawless, back from the fuckin’ grave.

And I’m still pissed.

Let me talk my shit…

(Verse 1)

Came back meaner than the day I copped it,

Body lookin’ vicious — haters can’t stop it.

That front end? Fixed. That dent? Gone.

But the rage I felt? Yeah, that shit lives on.

Fresh out the shop like she rose from the dead,

Polish on point, now I ride with dread.

You thought I’d cry? Nah, bitch, I rebuild,

You crashin’ my whip? That just sharpened my will.

Every rim shine hard like a middle finger,

Engine hum dark, let the tension linger.

That lie you told? Still echoin’ loud,

But I’m back in this bitch, and I’m doin’ it proud.

(Hook)

She back on the road, lookin’ sexy and pissed,

You thought I was done? Man, get off my dick.

New front, new stance, now I ride with rage,

Whole Benz sayin’, “fuck who put me in that cage.”

Told you I’d bounce, now I’m slidin’ through fresh,

Every curve on the coupe got revenge in the flesh.

Ain’t just a fix — it’s a fuck-you move,

I don’t talk about pain — I let my Benz groove.

(Verse 2)

Let me paint this clearer — now she hug the line,

Lookin’ like a villain every time I shine.

Gloss so deep you could drown in reflection,

Fuck your fake love — I learned my lesson.

Parked in the spot like I never took damage,

But I remember every ounce of that baggage.

You bent my car and tried to bend the truth,

Now I bend corners harder — and I got the proof.

She roll clean now, but my trust got dents,

Can’t buff that out, that’s permanent sense.

From pain to power, I’m pushin’ this coupe,

Windows tinted black like the lies you used.

(Verse 3 – Deeper, Darker)

This ain’t no flex — this a fuckin’ rebirth,

You tried to kill my vibe, now I’m king of the earth.

Now benzy speakin’ like a demon unleashed,

Every purr of the motor got a growl underneath.

You cracked my frame, but never cracked my pride,

I ride with ghosts now — they sit on the side.

That version of me that trusted? He gone,

But this new one? Cold-blooded, heart made of chrome.

Fuck your “I’m sorry,” that shit don’t land,

‘Cause real ones own it — you don’t understand.

You tried to play chill while my car was hurtin’,

Now I ghost through traffic, truth steady burnin’.

(Hook 2 – Even Harder)

She back on the road, in full fuck-you mode,

Like she just escaped from the hell you sowed.

Shinin’ like vengeance, stuntin’ like fate,

Whole Benz sayin’, “bitch, it’s too late.”

New hood, new lights, whole aura evolved,

I ain’t forget shit — that lie’s not dissolved.

You wrecked the body, I rebuilt the soul,

Now I ride like revenge got a driver’s role.

(Bridge – Spoken Word)

People think the comeback’s about the fix…

Nah. It’s about the silence after the storm.

The way I don’t gotta explain shit.

You see the car. You feel the energy.

You know.

(Verse 4 – Victory Lap)

Got the Benz back, and she look like sin,

Dark blue suit with the devilish grin.

Pls Calm down cause gotta stay systematic