Rest

By Behenno

Released on January 8, 2021

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[Intro]

‘Henno!


[Verse 1]

Rose gold soul, don’t buss it

They tryna give you the world, don’t trust it

Last year life was peak, right now I’m at the summit

Been around the whole world, not from it

That’s why I’m still tryna get adjusted

Aye, aye, aye, nah, them man they don’t want it

Rest, they run their mouth with chest

Who they tryna impress?

Spit it out, confess

Yeah, bless, yeah, I’m feeling so blessed

Worked on the process, then it turned to progress, yes


[Chorus]

Left foot, right foot, spin it round, you know I do it best

That drip, that fit, that kid, I’m lit from head to chest to crepes

I patterned, patterned work, I did that dirt with that finesse

I did that verse so unrehearsed, so now I claim the best


[Verse 2]

Sending for me that’s a mess

If you do it, I beg do your best

Why you looking so vexed?

Rest, destress

At the table they wanna be fed

But they ain’t brought no bread

Steady counting these cheques

Now I don’t know what’s next

Rest, rest, I ain’t taking no rest

I been up all night, just a little obsessed

Chess, chess, no checkers, just chess

King surrounded by squares

Won’t sell my soul for no cheque


[Chorus]

Left foot, right foot, spin it round, you know I do it best

That drip, that fit, that kid, I’m lit from head to chest to crepes

I patterned, patterned work, I did that dirt with that finesse

I did that verse so unrehearsed, so now I claim the best


[Verse 3]

Out of the blue from the +65

That’s where I was born, I can’t help but shine

Meet me at PV by Sinai Drive

Look alive, look alive

The engine, the meter in overdrive

Step after survival, you start to thrive

First got to put in the overtime

It’s out there, I’m getting mine

Rest, rest

Don’t mention none of the rest

I’m cruising in my own lane

Keeping a steady head

Rest, rest

I still give them respect

‘Cause I got blessings to bless

And I ain’t wearing a vest


[Chorus]

Left foot, right foot, spin it round, you know I do it best

That drip, that fit, that kid, I’m lit from head to chest to crepes

I patterned, patterned work, I did that dirt with that finesse

I did that verse so unrehearsed, so now I claim the best


[Outro]

‘Henno!