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scum (usa) - sinnafuck lyrics

[intro]
this is godsynth

[chorus: scum]
mega body parts are rotting in the ditch, go
hack your ex above the neck cause she a b+tch so
knock on her door, let her know what you came for
when the judge will ask what made you k!ll her say my name hoe
i don’t give a f+ck just like a belt, that chastity
hated i would rather be, gaining me my infamy
follow me, call on me that’s a small cost
when i see you in h+ll know your soul’s lost

[verse 1: scum]
sick in the head a sinnaf+ck
back in a black and tinted truck
riding around with an axe on my lap and a team snuff cap and with lady luck
not on your side i’ma see you walking, jump that curb in a heavy burb
leaving you looking like a cornish handout man that is when i skrrt
dodging that bacon like a muslim meeting a swinе in a police car slot
now slaughter in my mind like a columbinе when i go to bars
drinking that bull and jäger mix when i pull the tool out the duffel bag
and i let it spray like a firehose making those hoes flip like a crucifix
when it’s raining lead it’s over just like a show that is off the air
it is a hunt like the red october bodies slumped over everywhere
i don’t care, motherf+ck that dumb sh+t
drum full of ammo, f+ck a clip
and your pleads and lies, everybody dies when their finger’s wrapped around a pistol grip
of an akmsu 7.62 different reasons
you will die, i will not miss you as i blast at you driving by four seasons
way you rap for the duration of a vacation to mile high
hope you copped you some drip insurance, sure as f+ck it is time to die
[chorus: scum]
mega body parts are rotting in the ditch, go
hack your ex above the neck cause she a b+tch so
knock on her door, let her know what you came for
when the judge will ask what made you k!ll her say my name hoe
i don’t give a f+ck just like a belt, that chastity
hated i would rather be, gaining me my infamy
follow me, call on me that’s a small cost
when i see you in h+ll know your soul’s lost

[verse 2: scum]
never no love in the state of war, but this sh+t is dope and you fiend for more
like your crystal meth that your mom sucked d+ck for, cooking up some of that horrorcore
that is meant to offend the masses, giving no passes f+ck yo life
sicker than rabies infested babies, cold like a blade of a butcher knife
p+ssed in your mouth for the look you get on your face when you bump this f+cking song
as i’m driving by h+lla drunk and high when you’re leaving mass and you think it’s wrong
think you’re whack and your god is whack
you were conceived on a casting couch and unwanted like your opinion of my music, fill my cadaver pouch
in the back of a he+rs+ like lac in a black bodybag
here’s a hoe with a b+tch for the sh+t that motherf+cker put in the post
can get stabbed up or shot and he got one of each
one for the facebook, one for the twitter, lucky he did not get one for the gram
snuff sh+t let ’em know it’s coming, don’t quit like when you’re put out of service like an atm
d+mn i can feel the f+cking shaking diva it’s the man with the zipper on the mask (on the mask)
coming back motherf+cker to attack motherf+ckers, a result of the k!lling in the past (in the past)
who the f+ck are they kidding, can they just undo me like your moms litter can and i’m f+ck (wooh)
finna leave i’m bleeding murder sorry sue me, they’d be better off hit by a truck
[chorus: scum]
mega body parts are rotting in the ditch, go
hack your ex above the neck cause she a b+tch so
knock on her door, let her know what you came for
when the judge will ask what made you k!ll her say my name hoe
i don’t give a f+ck just like a belt, that chastity
hated i would rather be, gaining me my infamy
follow me, call on me that’s a small cost
when i see you in h+ll know your soul’s lost

- scum usa lyrics

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