2 in 1

[Intro: Gollum (Andy Serkis) & Smeagol (Andy Serkis)]
You don't have any friends! Nobody likes you
I'm not listening, I'm not listening
You're a liar and a thief
No!
Murderer
Go away
Go away?
I hate you. I hate you
Where would you be without me?

[Verse 1: SCUM]
Change your rhymes and change your content
Change your flow and change your voice
Talk the shit that you be saying, telling me you have no choice
What you say is too offensive, people's feelings might get hurt
You'll get got and then forgotten, rotting face down in the dirt
When I catch you I'ma stretch you on the ground then start my ride
Run you over, blood all over mixed with what you had inside
That's exactly what I'm saying, too much blood up in your rhymes
Glorifying terrifying ways of dying, praising crimes
Disrespecting people's mothers'
Others know that I'm your dad
'Cause I nutted in your mother and she gave my homeboys head
Fuck you fool, just pay attention, comprehension is a must
There's a reason why they banned you, you disgust 'em when you bust
If you trust me I can help you
Ain't no trust, go help yourself
'Cause I'm 'bout to fucking cut you with the knife that's on the shelf
Grab you, stab you, stick you, kick you when you hit the fucking floor
Shoot your balls off, peepee falls off, not attached to you no more

[Chorus: SCUM]
Multiple reality, dual personality
Lack of all morality leading to fatality
Voices of insanity echo through my mind
Mental sickness causes hatred for the humankind
Multiple reality, dual personality
Lack of all morality leading to fatality
Two are trapped inside this body, one is fucking wrong
And you know this coexistence cannot last too long

[Verse 2: SCUM]
You're a peaceful motherfucker but I'm not so what's the deal?
Here's the deal, you're fucking crazy, all you wanna do is kill
And I'm tryna make a dollar, make a come-up, stack some bands
You just killed me, can't you feel me?
Too much blood is on my hands
Wash your hands and take the twelve-gauge out your motherfucking trunk
Leave it home when you be rolling, fool you sound just like a punk
Don't be scared, be prepared if the motherfuckers tread
Guns are not the best solution, the solution's in the clip
Actually they're dead solutions, let them out one-by-one
How would you resolve a problem if you didn't have a gun?
I would stab 'em, I would choke 'em, I would hit 'em with a brick
Can't you just avoid the drama? No
Why not? Because I'm sick
Try it once instead of tripping, turn around and walk away
I've already tried that method, walked away, got the gauge
Should've seen their fucking faces when they saw me coming back
Then I squeezed the fucking trigger and I smoked 'em like some crack

[Chorus: SCUM]
Multiple reality, dual personality
Lack of all morality leading to fatality
Voices of insanity echo through my mind
Mental sickness causes hatred for the humankind
Multiple reality, dual personality
Lack of all morality leading to fatality
Two are trapped inside this body, one is fucking wrong
And you know this coexistence cannot last too long

[Verse 3: SCUM]
Sip Bacardi at a party, smoke a blunt and have some fun
Spot some hoes I'd run up on and pull and gun and make 'em run
Fool you're stupid, and what's your problem? Pulling gats don't get you laid
Made my mind up, put the nine up, laughing as they're getting sprayed
You've got issues, where's my tissues 'cause you're 'bouts to make me cry
Tell me why 'cause I don't get it
Let it be, they had to die
Why even fucking bother? They just need to lock you up
Quit provoking, I'm not joking when I say I'll fuck you up
Do it then, I'm 'bout to do it
Best get to it, so I swing
He swings back and so I kick 'em
I ain't scared of what you bring
Wait a second, wait a minute, put away the fucking gun
What exactly are you doing? Me and you and we are one
I'm abouts to fucking kill you
If I die then so do you
Screw you, I'm about to do you, you don't have a fucking clue
Just how much I really hate you, it's okay I hate you more
Put the nine up to my temple, squeeze the trigger and hit the floor