[Chorus: SCUM]
What you fiend for? This is a deadly drug, motherfucker it will kill ya
Open your throat like a code of a flash
Got a razor to slash ya ear-to-ear when we steal your life
Like a wallet, a phone, or a whip that you roll
Better call up your mom tell her "Sorry I'm bad"
But her baby boy or girl coming home in the black body bag looking gory and dead
What you fiend for? This is a deadly drug, motherfucker it will kill ya
Open your throat like a code of a flash
Got a razor to slash ya ear-to-ear when we steal your life
Like a wallet, a phone, or a whip that you roll
Better call up your mom tell her "Sorry I'm bad"
But her baby boy or girl coming home in the black body bag looking gory and dead
[Verse 1: SCUM & Insane Poetry]
Were they following the M-double M to the F and the D as in death to you all?
Two of us are like a damn ATM hittin' 'em all with the fee every time take a fall
Down an endless stairway that leads all the fiends down to Hell if that's where we get booked
They ain't even try to stop like a cop at a light that is red, that's how bad they get hooked
That's how bad they get hooked, just imagine the look on their face when the shit hits the fan
When they realize the drug that they took got 'em shook for some crooks and this is the plan
Now they're petrified, guaranteed to testify
We have got the hella fire shit that make the devil cry
So potent got 'em floating on another level
Wise and your demise won't be televised
Tell me why when you feel you about to die
Hate your life like it expired 'til you bump LSP
Motherfuckers with the pump 'bout to dump or rope around they neck that is just how it be
Killing spree on your motherfucking block
Bloody knife, smoking Glock, that is that soundtrack
Dapper shit to make, damn money blush
Giving the ill ones a rush that we feel high on crack
We're the motherfucking reason you're addicted to us, listen to us talk with that devil in your ear
Telling you it's OK when you know something's wrong and you're right 'cause we smelling your fear
Down a rabbit hole you'll go so you know ain't no coming back, this is one hell of a ride
Right to the morgue that's what's in story baby boy
This drug got the devil inside
[Chorus: SCUM]
What you fiend for? This is a deadly drug, motherfucker it will kill ya
Open your throat like a code of a flash
Got a razor to slash ya ear-to-ear when we steal your life
Like a wallet, a phone, or a whip that you roll
Better call up your mom tell her "Sorry I'm bad"
But her baby boy or girl coming home in the black body bag looking gory and dead
What you fiend for? This is a deadly drug, motherfucker it will kill ya
Open your throat like a code of a flash
Got a razor to slash ya ear-to-ear when we steal your life
Like a wallet, a phone, or a whip that you roll
Better call up your mom tell her "Sorry I'm bad"
But her baby boy or girl coming home in the black body bag looking gory and dead
[Verse 2: Insane Poetry & SCUM]
Woo! Exotic, the product, we got it for sale
The object to profit is imminent
Making money off death, that designer drug
That we prep, you see I'm the plug whipping it
I wrote this just different, sprinkled with evil forces that was sent to deliver it
Wearing the aura of horror is menacing
Dipped in that coat that is drenched in that killer shit
Would you let someone fucked to get a fix?
With the gold crucifix, smash the face of a nun
To a chunky, bloody pulp you can gulp through a straw
Feel the raw primal rage everyone
In your motherfucking way better lay down to pray
To they gods so they souls may be saved
Well we need you to do dismember they flesh
As they thrash on the ground 'cuz we sick and depraved
It's the sickness displayed, we are fixing your grave up
Nice for your funeral, this is so beautiful
In a morbid way corpses lay up in a shallow grave
Frozen from they toe with no cuticles
Our soul is so cold that is usual
We could care 'bout the status your Hell
Triple M-F-D, deadliest drug alive
On the boulevard of broken dreams where they come to die
Motherfuck what you live for
Everybody wants to be known for the things they've done
In their lifetime
Leaving them behind, they ain't mind if we break what they built
If we take that one that was supposed to carry up that torch you lit
And we slit that throat then the light goes out
This addiction makes us not give a shit 'bout anyone we ahead then crack and sort 'em out
[Chorus: SCUM]
What you fiend for? This is a deadly drug, motherfucker it will kill ya
Open your throat like a code of a flash
Got a razor to slash ya ear-to-ear when we steal your life
Like a wallet, a phone, or a whip that you roll
Better call up your mom tell her "Sorry I'm bad"
But her baby boy or girl coming home in the black body bag looking gory and dead
What you fiend for? This is a deadly drug, motherfucker it will kill ya
Open your throat like a code of a flash
Got a razor to slash ya ear-to-ear when we steal your life
Like a wallet, a phone, or a whip that you roll
Better call up your mom tell her "Sorry I'm bad"
But her baby boy or girl coming home in the black body bag looking gory and dead