SCUM – Lowlife Madness Lyrics
Artist: SCUM
Song: Lowlife Madness
My need to engage in homicidal behavior on a massive scale cannot be corrected but, uh, I have no other way to fulfill my needs [I have no other way to fulfill my needs, I have no other way to fulfill my needs]
It’s the lowlife madness, madness, madness
It’s the lowlife madness in my motherf#cking brain
It’s the lowlife madness, madness, madness
It’s the lowlife madness in my motherf#cking brain
Coming out the 3-0-3, 4-1-2 is what I claim
f#ck the fame, this sh#t I bust is for sick and twisted minds that are all f#cked up on drugs, mixing drugs of different kinds
Lyrics that I f#cking spit make you wanna go throw up [Ugh
If you’re hating best shut up, or I’m gonna f#ck you up
Pure filth from out my mind, I’m about to bring to you
f#ck your mother, f#ck your dad, f#ck your set and f#ck your crew
h#mophobic, drug addicted, homicidal f#cking sick
If your wife don’t like my raps then she can suck my f#cking dick
Shots be popping, bodies dropping, corpses rotting on this track
Got my balls laid by your daughter, forward when you rock her crack
sh#t so well that it made your preacher self-inflict his f#cking death
sh#t so sick and so perverted that he had to kill himself
One day I’m gonna burn in hell for all the f#cked up sh#t I say
But hey, today is not that day, that’s the price I’m down to pay
Lowlife madness in your speaker, lowlife madness in your head
Lowlife madness change your future, took your life and left you dead
Lowlife madness, better live it, better breathe it, give it all
Lowlife madness in control till the day I f#cking fall
Lowlife madness in your speaker, lowlife madness in your head
Lowlife madness change your future, took your life and left you dead
Lowlife madness, better live it, better breathe it, give it all
Lowlife madness in control till the day I f#cking fall
My Teflon slugs went through your vest although you thought it was the best
Ten bullets in the clip and b#tch there’s seven in your f#cking chest
A hollow tip comes out the gun that’s aimed by infra-red
A piece of lead will hit your head then bathe in blood you shed
Comes when they put me in the cage because I got a loaded gauge
And ’cause I’m overfilled with hate, aggression, anger, pain and rage
So if my words offend you, fool why don’t you f#cking die? [Die
Blow out your brains and slit your wrists and make your mama cry [Cry
I hate this world, I wish it all would go and just explode
And at your face my nine mill Glock I’d love to just unload
They say there’s nothing that can help, I’ve done too many different drugs
Don’t need no help, pull out my gauge and load it up with three inch slugs
When one of those will hit your b#tch it just ain’t gonna crack
This slug will go right through your heart and exit through your back
It would be nice to film that sh#t and watch it when I’m f#cking bored while slowly strangling your kid with the twelve foot extension cord
Lowlife madness in your speaker, lowlife madness in your head
Lowlife madness change your future, took your life and left you dead
Lowlife madness, better live it, better breathe it, give it all
Lowlife madness in control till the day I f#cking fall
Lowlife madness in your speaker, lowlife madness in your head
Lowlife madness change your future, took your life and left you dead
Lowlife madness, better live it, better breathe it, give it all
Lowlife madness in control till the day I f#cking fall
I made you mad, too f#cking bad, why don’t you tell the cops?
And then the last thing you will hear be when my Uzi pops
Your heartbeat stops, your body drops and then the track goes on
And I corrupt your teenage kids who love this f#cking song
They hit the bong, they load the gun and take that sh#t to school
You know the rest like Columbine how would you like that fool?
The only reason this was wrote was simply to offend
Not tryna sound like no one else, not following no trend
The sh#t that makes you wanna kill or start a bloody fight
I might be crazy ’cause that sh#t is just my way of life
Fill up a bath and then my wrists I’m slicing with the knife
You wanna bet this f#cking track consistent and my fans sick
I think you’re just a f#cking fag that’s getting all defensive
It’s Lowlife madness, it don’t stop until I’m f#cking dead
Until some hater gets a gun and shoots me in the head
Lowlife madness in your speaker, lowlife madness in your head
Lowlife madness change your future, took your life and left you dead
Lowlife madness, better live it, better breathe it, give it all
Lowlife madness in control till the day I f#cking fall
Lowlife madness in your speaker, lowlife madness in your head
Lowlife madness change your future, took your life and left you dead
Lowlife madness, better live it, better breathe it, give it all
Lowlife madness in control till the day I f#cking fall
I just learned that this vehicle, the vehicle you see right behind me is owned by one of the suspects and there is blood evidence linking the suspects to these murders
Sadly as has happened so many times before in this country, violent art has inspired real life violence
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Release Year: 2004