Rest When I’m Dead (Beastmode Remix)

[Intro]
Lupah Phaiym

[Verse 1: JP Tha Hustler]
Flexin' the muscle with the hustle, gonna show you why
I'm thinking a master plan to make the money, double it twice
'Cause being broke or mediocre never was an option
'Cause in the smoke or doing the opener I'ma keep it popping
It's a grind in overtime to make this shit work
Invest yo cash into yo passion and you network
And then your net worth rising like Gene Summers
Exponential growth paid into the next Summer
That's my mission statement, it's my only mantra
I get the money while I kill it, I'm a fucking monster
I'm a LSP pedigree, fucking with my homies or my family, you will be my enemy
No one is ahead of me, bitch I'ma let it be
Step to the bet with death and get your neck and chest seared in heat
I'm a risk taker, I'm a money maker
I do it beast-mode motherfucking back breaker

[Chorus: SCUM]
Gotta do what I must so I bust my behind
Always work and no play every day on the grind
Got no time to relax, I'ma rest when I'm dead
Chisel this on my stone "Gave it all that I had" (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, I'ma rest when I'm dead (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, I'ma rest when I'm dead (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, rest in peace when I'm dead
Covered in enemies' blood, soaked in tears that they shed (Yeah!)

[Verse 2: Boondox]
Hit 'em with that CheyTac Intervention
Get 'em, rapid fire, no intermission
Sit 'em on they ass with the headshot
Lit 'em all up yeah call me Deadshot
I'm a killer for hire, COD or a wire
Pay in full is required if you need 'em retired
I'm a hustler with a semi-automatic
24/7 killer only closed on the Sabbath
Finger-fucking like a rabbit when I'm pulling on the trigger
Have you looking like you ran into a fucking wood chipper
Stick a fork in 'em when I get a picture and a name
Forty five minutes later put that vision in your brain
A scripture on the frame of that Ruger .38
For that up close and personal shoot 'em in the face
Shoot 'em into space, send their spirits to the maker
Sending bodies by the dozen to your local undertaker

[Chorus: SCUM]
Gotta do what I must so I bust my behind
Always work and no play every day on the grind
Got no time to relax, I'ma rest when I'm dead
Chisel this on my stone "Gave it all that I had" (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, I'ma rest when I'm dead (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, I'ma rest when I'm dead (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, rest in peace when I'm dead
Covered in enemies' blood, soaked in tears that they shed (Yeah!)

[Verse 3: SCUM]
Got forty seven things to do at minimum on my plate
.357 on my lap next to my .38
For those that hate, you know they fake, they never seen again
Like one hit wonders backing stars and someone cling cocaine
That's left at an afterparty sitting on a fucking sink
I'm under pressure all the time and probably need a shrink
Instead I pour a drink and toast it to the ones that failed
Along the way along with Jesus that got fucking nailed
But I ain't going out like that even if I gotta climb
Up over their bodies to the top you better check the time
I set a motherfucking record as they bones all crunch
Collect two hundred, skipping start and also skipping lunch
The first to punch is usually the very last to fall
The first to shoot and snatch the loot might never fall at all
There's motherfuckers that will kill you that I've got on call
No rest ahead like the undead, my team is standing tall

[Chorus: SCUM]
Gotta do what I must so I bust my behind
Always work and no play every day on the grind
Got no time to relax, I'ma rest when I'm dead
Chisel this on my stone "Gave it all that I had" (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, I'ma rest when I'm dead (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, I'ma rest when I'm dead (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, rest in peace when I'm dead
Covered in enemies' blood, soaked in tears that they shed (Yeah!)

[Verse 4: Slyzwicked]
Everything that I do, I'm giving you every ounce of sweat I got
That goes for rapping to living, won't stop 'til I'm on top
I put in the time in my rhyming so I don't sound too common
I put that work in for certain, yeah, word to the straight surviving
I kick in the door and never ignore how I bring that prowess
I came too far to keep my mouth shut and not be the loudest
Through all you cowards who 'bout us and always try to doubt us
See we just fishin' to see it but y'all be meat piranhas
So give me the ball, run up the middle like that uppercut
I stay observant to y'all, see y'all are sitting ducks
Dick rode, ego stroking, circle jerking, bloody knucker
I stay in the back like chewing a gap and hop like jail to wonder
But I just stay in my lane paying my dues and doing my thang
Ain't got time but I pay no mind, that shit sweet, I'm on my grind
I don't care if it ain't fair, I'ma ways up on a tear
Beastmode Warrior, grab that mic without no fear

[Chorus: SCUM]
Gotta do what I must so I bust my behind
Always work and no play every day on the grind
Got no time to relax, I'ma rest when I'm dead
Chisel this on my stone "Gave it all that I had" (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, I'ma rest when I'm dead (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, I'ma rest when I'm dead (Yeah!)
I'ma rest, rest in peace when I'm dead
Covered in enemies' blood, soaked in tears that they shed (Yeah!)