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CASKET
Hip-Hop/Rap
CASKET was released on November 29, 2025 by Belivican Records as a part of the album BELIVINATI
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Release DateNovember 29, 2025
LabelBelivican Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Serge
King Serge
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Terrell
Sergio Terrell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Michael
Sean Michael
Producer

Lyrics

I'm on Instagram, man, saying I can't flow
Tryna break me down, rock my spirit, stay low
Keep pushing this shit til they drop me in the dirt
Yeah, I'ma be rappin' even in my down casket
Yeah, I'ma be rappin' even in my down casket
Yeah, I'ma be rappin' even in my down casket
Mess around, put your haters in the down casket
Mess around, put your haters in the down casket
Yeah, they see me comin, shay haters on Instagram
Talkin' all that shit, knowin' I'm a gold hound
Put a battery in my back, I'ma be a gold hound
Put a battery in my back, yeah, to go harder
King, sir, don't play that, turn you **** into yams
Talkin' that fake shit, and sayin' I can't rap
I've been doin' this shit, though, since I was eight
Stealin' the grace like I was in Cali Prep
I'm shootin' at your kneecap, my pen, and my strap
Tryna break me down like some weak-ass cracker
In the dirty town, got these hater thugs tritchin
Got **** on my ho shit, actin' like some bitches
Talkin' shit behind the screen, but can't go live
Don't give a damn about your digital chatter
I'm a real motherfucker, make my pocket fatter
Can't stop my flow, I'ma still climb the ladder
Tell your family to look out for your death ladder
Hate on Instagram, sad that I can't flow
Tryna break me down, ride my spirit, stay low
Keep pushin' this shit, till they drop me into the dirt
Yeah, I'ma be rappin' even in my damn casket
Yeah, I'ma be rappin' even in my damn casket
Yeah, I'ma be rappin' even in my damn casket
Mess around, put your haters in the damn casket
Mess around, put your haters in the damn casket
They jealous of the hustle, and jealous of the grind
Boy, I'll get you some money before you left behind
Got **** talkin' shit, like you hidin' behind a tree
You waste your time, by hangin' on another person
You see me climbin, I leave them behind
Surge got some trolls, and I'm doin' just fine
Talkin' bout my flow, talkin' bout my bar
But they ain't got nuts to get out the car
I'm in the lab cookin' while your boy kill the beast
While they at home cryin, hidin' under sheets
Keep on hatin, keep on lookin' so dumb
I'm a goddamn bitch, the whole kingdom gon' come
You think your comment gonna stop my flow
Bitch, please, I'm immune to all that pain
I'm built for this shit, forged in the fire
Go against me all you want, and I'll put you in your funeral casket
Had an Instagram, said that I can't flow
Tryin' to break me down, ride my spirit, stay low
Keep pushin' this shit, till they drop me in the dirt
Yeah, I'ma be rappin' even in my damn casket
Yeah, I'ma be rappin' even in my damn casket
Yeah, I'ma be rappin' even in my damn casket
Mess around, put your haters in the casket
Mess around, put your haters in the damn casket
Written by: Sergio Terrell
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