Dead Motherfuckas

[Intro: SCUM]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Let's go!

[Verse 1: SCUM]
Look everyone surrounding you might have a gun that's got a bullet with your name in the clip
If you slip and you caught with your back against the wall, but when I start you be the only one to blame for your death
Take a breath, it could be the last one that you ever take
Make no mistake, these motherfuckers got no love
For your ass, I will blast you if given such a chance
Without a glance or any warning from above 'cause your god is
Dead and everybody in your lifе could give a fuck if you got murdered on thеse streets
And the bitch that you date got a dick she just ate in her hand
And that's somebody's semen all over your sheets I don't trust hoes
Or anybody for that matter, once your pockets gettin' fatter 'cause you're better on your own
When nobody is beside you, only devil there to guide you
You don't need these motherfuckers when no love is being shown, go (Boom!)
Mixing booze and medication level of intoxication
Higher than an airplane, higher than a flying eagle
If somehow we made it legal, everyone would be a zombie
Trying to eat somebody's brain
Pain that you're feeling is consuming, the best option is resuming
Your attempts at suicide, kill your bitch, don't try to save her
Do this motherfucking favor, put a shottie to your melon, blow out everything inside

[Skit]
Her body parts were found in trash bags in two different parts
So you think the suspect died where she did?
It's where and how her body was discovered that is most disturbing

[Chorus: SCUM]
Dead motherfuckers don't post on the net (oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't yap on the phone (oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't snitch to the cops
So let 'em all die, I'd rather be on my own (oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't post on the net(oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't yap on the phone (oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't snitch to the cops
So let 'em all die, I'd rather be all alone (oh)

[Verse 2: SCUM]
Back like a serial killing rapist in your hood
The kind that never goes away until it's caught and the spot's getting hot
Ever since they found the gutted prostitute I executed months ago in a parking lot
She's left to rot in the drain with no regards for her remains
A single stain on my old winter coat
Is all that's left to remind me of the corpse left behind me
That is set down here that'll float
When a motherfucker came to conclusion that it's all an illusion
And decided to make some more space
In this bitch contemplating bombs I'll be detonating
All I need is a mad crowd a place full of people I don't know
And so I go up in a motherfucking church on Sunday morning and the rest is history
Built a stairway to heaven with my .357 and the bomb on my back set 'em free when it went boom
Just like a motherfucking subwoofer that is in my trunk and it's also full of body parts
All the ones that I've yet to bury in the woods I've been so very busy trying to hit my target like I'm playing a game of darts
Hey! Why don't you let me fucking kill you?
Probably like you so much better if your blood was on my hands
I forever would be grateful and although it seems so hateful
You don't really have an option, this is how the story ends

[Skit]
Police have now identified a woman whose body parts were found in bags in two different parks
Police sources tell us the murder weapon in this case was a hammer
The way she was tortured--

[Chorus: SCUM]
Dead motherfuckers don't post on the net (oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't yap on the phone (oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't snitch to the cops
So let 'em all die, I'd rather be on my own (oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't post on the net(oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't yap on the phone (oh)
Dead motherfuckers don't snitch to the cops
So let 'em all die, I'd rather be all alone (oh)