SCUM (bonus) (feat. lake boys)

This for my brothers wearin Asics Putting miles on these tracks Your girl gon need some lasics Running laps on you hoes Pull up shootin lame bricks Buns in the oven This a different type of cake mix Connected like webs but he's never getting any grace Bubbles in his mouth leave him dead like his shit was laced Giving you a slow burn we moving at a different pace Don't make me snap again cuz it's time Another happy race Had to cut a bitch off yeah I'm talking cold turkey Her boyfriend was suprised when his girl sucked me like a Slurpee Poppin perc 30's while sippin something so dirty Pale white eyes this bitch she had her momma so worried (girl get home) Blacked out bitches whippin beemers all over 94 Her boyfriend was pissed off yellin his girl was such a fucking whore Shut the fuck up ain't gotta talk no more I'll fuck your bitch real good then gobble down a Wendy's 4 for 4 (Damn that's a good deal) Crackers, rapping, thinking they got it out the fucking mud Gotta kick him in the fucking nuts til they start pissing blood Fat bitches and whippets is what I really love Bill Belichick I need some neck and a rub'n'tug Off with his head I pistol whip you with the MAC-11 Strapped like I'm Dredd Coulda copped the Louie I want Dior instead Coulda made a movie with that bitch but she just too choosy More choppers than Call of Duty Kill your ass you family sue me Want a verse you gotta prove it Fuck with me and you gon lose it Loading guns is therapeutic Diamonds shine like Stanley Kubrik (Ah) (Alright let's keep movin) You flew too close to the sun Hear the choppers you run Heard you stay on West side but you ain't got no gun Bastard like your girl might just slide in her buns Ice my neck out with them pearls I do it for fun Uh I'm a bad kid I talk in the back of the class I'm a bad kid I find an insecure wound then I stab Grab the throat then I slap you right across the face Was it no obvious 1080 run this place (okay) That really isn't me though Let these shooters D-Lo At the free throw pussy you got zero Seconds to waste, lake on the chase, uh let's go get it Leave it to me, passenger seat, why is that boy sprintin