Sick Motherfuckas

[Intro: Tyler Durden (Brad Pitt)]
God does not like you. He never wanted you. In all probability, he hates you
Fuck damnation, man! Fuck redemption! We are God's unwanted children? So be it!

[Verse 1: SCUM]
It's over bitch don't try to run, you're spoiling all the fun (Fun)
Don't try to get your husband's gun or calling number one (One)
I bring you death, don't waste your breath, still screaming "Hollowed SCUM"
There ain't no motherfucking way you get away from SCUM
Bitch I don't care about your dreams and fuck your plans for future
Cause all that shit will get erased right as I fucking shoot ya
I'll stab you, grab you by the hair and snap your fucking neck (neck)
No matter how I take your life there is no coming back (Back)
I'm chasing you around the house, you're racing up them stairs
I'll kill you like I killed your kids so better say your prayers
You tripped over your husband’s corpse and hit the fucking floor (Ooh)
You screamed, I swung the fucking axe and so you screamed no more (No more)
With no remorse I raped your corpse, but can you call this rape?
A bitch that's dead will tell you no and surely won't escape
The drool and then the crippled blood that leak from out your spouse (Woo)
Decapitated both your kids and left your fucking house (House)

[Chorus: SCUM]
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
You're just some sick motherfuckers
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
You're just some sick motherfuckers
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
All them sick motherfuckers
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
'Til the day we die we be them sick motherfuckers

[Verse 2: KGP]
I got your sister in my basement gettin' wasted on some Whiskey dick
Son of a bitch I was getting angry bitch don't play me shit
Stick up inside her, she's ready for pain deep inside
Russian Roulette, we're havin' sex, I think she's gonna die
Funeral procession, we'll see because my aggression
Take a piss on the walls of the church and give it my blessing
Fuck confession for sinnin', never make it to heaven
Too damn guilty for murder and havin' sex with dead women
'Cause I remain unforgiven with murder sprees worse than Gacy
See my momma was crazy for not abortin' her baby
S.S.I. wouldn't pay me, so I blew up that building
In the name of McVeigh, I beheaded women and children
It reminds me of the time I met this bitch named Rebecca
Took her back to my house and I began to undress her
'Til it was time for the fuckin' but was no dick goin' in
I put a grenade in her pussy and then I pulled out the pin

[Chorus: SCUM]
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
You're just some sick motherfuckers
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
You're just some sick motherfuckers
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
All them sick motherfuckers
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
'Til the day we die we be them sick motherfuckers

[Verse 3: Borey]
One of the sickest motherfuckers this side of the Mississippi
You better hide in your house when I hit the block with the fifty
I'm digging in your fucking chest with my bare hands
Pull apart your ribcage with some jack stands
I got your momma and your daddy in a refrigerator
Just threw your wife and kids in the incinerator
I hit your wife in the head with a sledgehammer
I hit her so hard that I'm covered with brain matter
I strangled your son to death with some fishing line
I fucked your daughter in the ass with a stop sign
Pulled out a pistol and shot her up in her pussy, folks
The bullet came out her titty with some gunsmoke
You shoulda seen yo mom beg for her life
I put my dick in her throat and nutted on her windpipes
I scooped her eyes out with a wooden spoon
The look on your dad's face was classic, fucking doom
I beat his motherfucking ass with a cricket bat
After about five minutes I heard the bones crack
Robbed your house and sprinkled the gasoline
Lit a cigarette, threw the match and I disappeared from the scene

[Chorus: SCUM]
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
You're just some sick motherfuckers
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
You're just some sick motherfuckers
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
All them sick motherfuckers
Sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers, sick motherfuckers
'Til the day we die we be them sick motherfuckers

[Verse 4: SCUM]
I'll cut your body and you feel this, the shot thay take your life
I'm all about the bloody killings bitch I always got my knife
I got my axe and got my sawed off, got a meathook and a rope
I spill more blood than Freddy Krueger, choppin' 'em up just like some dope
"This motherfucker's really sick" that’s what they say, I give a fuck
So test your luck and you get struck, I hit you like a semi-truck
A motherfucker wants to hate it's not too late to slit their throat
And dump their bodies in the lake and let 'em float just like a boat

[Verse 5: Borey]
I got the 10 gauge put you up on the front page
Hit the block with the Glock, buckin'
I'm bussin' you fuckers, crime pays
LSP stands for love to smoke people
Pushing 125 throwing hand grenades out the Regal
Legally insane there's something wrong with my brain
My chemical imbalance got me leaving the bloodstains
I remain to sling Caine and kill him
Putting motherfuckers to sleep, it's lyrical euthanasia

[Verse 6: KGP]
Some people say that I'm satanic, schizophrenic, fucking manic
Come say my name and D-I-E 'cause like a bomb it causes panic
It's that authentic Denver sickness, G-O-R-E-H-O-P
The shit that makes you stab your wife and shoot a fucking C-O-P
I hate this world I wanna die so put your nine up hella high
Then buck it in the fuckin' sky cuz shooting God is worth a try
This shit for strong and not the weak, those screw-up hoes can eat a dick
This life I chose and I made my picnic 'cause I love the fuckin' sick

[Outro: The Narrator (Edward Norton)]
And I used to be such a nice guy