Harold Fry by InKast Lyrics

[Intro: Yurick (as Harold Fry) & Eddy (as Rex)]
Yuh, Harold Fry
My homie Rex on the track (Ayo!), from Kingsbridge
Let's go

[Verse 1: Yurick]
Walking down the streets, cause i'm Harold Fry
I'm getting all these bitches and I don't know why
Queenie's on my dick and we're at the sea
Her mouth's foaming like beer at the brewery
The love between us ain't just a rumor
Bitch, that little pussy tastes just like a tumor
Gotta take a break from Queenie at the lake
And then meet my homies Wilf and Kate
Milf and steak, my dinner
Bitch, i'm a sinner
Cancer so bad, make my bitch look thinner
Got that thang on me, when i catch you dead
See you hang like David in the shed

[Interlude]
Aw fuck, my son is gone
Lemme go and put my homie Rex on
[Verse 2: Eddy]
Fucking with your wife in bed
David hanging in the shed
I help Maureen in the garden
Ass so thicc, make my big dick harden
Every night she's moaning "Rex"
All my bitches call me "Mr. Sex"
She's sucking on my dick, no dentures
Fuck your pilgrimage, i make my own adventures

[Skit: Yurick (as Harold Fry) & Eddy (as Rex)]
Rex, what the fuck? Is this true?
Yeah, sure is
How long Rex, how long has this been going on?
About since David died, hehe (gun cocking)
Woah, woah what the fuck? (gunshot)
Aw, fuck! You fucking shot me mate. What the fuck?
You shot me right in the fucking left testicle
Why the fucking left one mate? (Fucking cunt)
Ah, shit! It fucking hurts!
Aww, fuck! Tits, mate!
Aw, shit. Aw me fucking balls
Aw, they're all bloody and shit
Me fucking bloody, bloody balls
Aw shit, uh, aw aw fuck