Rest In Shit!

Lyrics

[Harold’s Verse]
I’m a bum, but I’m not dumb—bet you heard of Harold
Drinkin’ beer, not rum, straight out the barrel
Ain’t no cat—he wild, he feral
Might be sterile but still that general
Ain’t no liquor in the mix, just cans and foam
He sip beer like a king sittin’ back on the throne
Knows rum would fade him quick
But beer? That’s Harold’s pick
Say his name, say it proud—HAROLD, bitch!
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[Homie’s Verse]
I’m a New Vegas Hitler
Walk in your house, fuck your mom and your sister
Then show your dad a Donald Trump picture
What’s wrong with this scene?
Straight from the scriptures—painted in red like a twisted dream
What you smokin’?
Catch this backhand like the U.S. Open
Now you layin’ in a pool of hemoglobin
What was you hopin’?
Knock knock… you home in there?
Click-clack — “I’m here for home repair!”
BOOM — now your soul floatin’ in the air
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[Kevin’s Verse]
Yeah you know about Kevin, he be tearin’—ain’t no Karen
Actin’ like he cold but I know he still carin’
Bold, come at me if you even darin’
I’ll torch this place, leave the whole block barren
THC and CBD, girl I’m weed royalty
Sticky green hit different wrapped in nicotine
Call me the plug, I’m the one you fiends seek
Roll it fat, smoke clouds like a mystique
Blunt fat, hittin’ harder than my strap
Pounds in the back, I ain’t talkin’ no snacks
Ain’t got no rack, but she still throw it back
Yeah, your girl on me—she addicted, that’s facts
Guess who’s back—she still on my sack
Left when I was broke, now she tryna come back
Say she missin’ D, now she archin’ her back
Told her stay strapped—I don’t trust all that
Comin’ in fast with a rap attack
Bitch who you? You ain’t built like that
Ain’t no Pikachu, but I’ll shock ya flat
Turn your clique into ash—how’s that for a zap?
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[Hook]
Rest in shit!! (Rest in shit!)
Rest in shit!!! (Rest in shit!)
Rest in shit!!!! (Rest in shit!)