Emotional and powerful, 'Rest in Peace, Granny' delves into the chaos of loss with raw lyricism and a captivating beat. The story reflects the memories and feelings of the speaker as they navigate the pain of losing a loved one in a devastating way. This track is sure to resonate with anyone who has faced loss and seeks catharsis through music.
Rest in peace, my granny, she got hit by a bazooka
Kaboom, kablow, kaboom
Rest in peace, my granny, she got hit by a bazooka
Yeah, I think about her every time I hit the hookah
Kaboom, kablow, kaboom
I was in my room tryna teach my little sister
Then I heard a boom, and it sounded like a missile
Who that is? What that was?
Oh, that granny, oh, she done
What the fuck they hit her with?
What the fuck they hit her with?
A fuckin' bazooka, lil' bitch
Every time I close my eyes I'm drawin' plays about that blitz
Every time I close my eyes I'm thinkin' 'bout how they did you quick
Granny, I'm sorry, but I'ma have to go 'head and forgive 'em and forget
I don't know what you want me to do
You gon' slide, you gon' lose your whole crew
Homicide, when I think about you
If you was I, nigga, what would you do?
Rest in peace, my granny, she got hit by a bazooka
Yeah, I think about her every time I hit the hookah
Kaboom, kablow, kaboom
I was in my room tryna teach my little sister
Then I heard a boom, and it sounded like a missile
Who that is? What that was?
Oh, that granny, oh, she done
Shots fired
Shots fired, shots fired, shots fired
Shots fired, shots fired, shots fired
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Make my song like this but more cooler (Rest in peace, my granny, she got hit by a bazooka
Kaboom, kablow, kaboom
Rest in peace, my granny, she got hit by a bazooka
Yeah, I think about her every time I hit the hookah
Kaboom, kablow, kaboom
I was in my room tryna teach my little sister
Then I heard a boom, and it sounded like a missile
Who that is? What that was?
Oh, that granny, oh, she done
What the fuck they hit her with?
What the fuck they hit her with?
A fuckin' bazooka, lil' bitch
Every time I close my eyes I'm drawin' plays about that blitz
Every time I close my eyes I'm thinkin' 'bout how they did you quick
Granny, I'm sorry, but I'ma have to go 'head and forgive 'em and forget
I don't know what you want me to do
You gon' slide, you gon' lose your whole crew
Homicide, when I think about you
If you was I, nigga, what would you do?
Rest in peace, my granny, she got hit by a bazooka
Yeah, I think about her every time I hit the hookah
Kaboom, kablow, kaboom
I was in my room tryna teach my little sister
Then I heard a boom, and it sounded like a missile
Who that is? What that was?
Oh, that granny, oh, she done
Shots fired
Shots fired, shots fired, shots fired
Shots fired, shots fired, shots fired)
Miami XO