[Intro]
Drop that bitch!

[Verse 1: SCUM]
Hurry up better put this barrel up in your mouth and pull the trig
Lettin' it blow up out your melon having it split your fucking wig
Making this world a better place doing what should have been done a long
Time ago with a .44 that was to your head but we let you go
But no! This hoe didn't deserve a second chance
Should have been dead, bullet in the head for the stolen bread but she got a pass
Now it's time to fix this mess and erase this ugly stain
On our reputation bitch we will put a slug in your fuckin' brain
No gun, no worries! Better go get yourself a rope
And never mind the horror stories of being hung and snort some dope
Givin' yourself a little courage wrapping that rope around your neck
As you tie the end to the ceiling beam and you take a leap and your world turns black
What do you mean you don't wanna die? What do you mean what about your kids?
Now it is time to say goodbye, it is time to pay for your fucking deeds
Either you do the shit yourself or we help you out but your kids go with
You do whatever afterlife might awaits you based on what you believe

[Chorus: SCUM]
Dead man walking, you's a dead man walking
You're a dead man breathing, you's a dead man talking
Dead man walking, almost thought of where to walk
Out of time and out of options, soon to be outlined in chalk
Dead man walking, you's a dead man walking
You're a dead man breathing, you's a dead man talking
Dead man walking, almost thought of where to walk
Out of time and out of options, soon to be outlined in chalk
[Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
You're a dead man walking, talking, flapping your gums a lot
Acting hard on the Internet, naw dawg, let me interject
This shit is more than suspect
We seein' how you shape-shift
Jump ship all the time but never ever really done shit (Uh)
I think my hunch is, them n***as you run with is all up in your ear
But the dumb shit is gonna run quick soon as confronted something's
Not right with you, all you like to do is fucking start drama
But you fucked up this time, you're in debt with them sharks, piranhas
They'll kill your family one by one and they'll start with Mama
Right in front of your face displace your family's honor
So a wire came down they said there's a price on your head (Uh huh!)
Four hundred thou, they fronted a hundred pounds
So now they hunt you down with assassins that's packing heavy metal
Combing the city for you searching on every level (Uh)
To give you a Mossberg musical
Head blown off, closed casket at your funeral

[Chorus: SCUM]
Dead man walking, you's a dead man walking
You're a dead man breathing, you's a dead man talking
Dead man walking, almost thought of where to walk
Out of time and out of options, soon to be outlined in chalk
Dead man walking, you's a dead man walking
You're a dead man breathing, you's a dead man talking
Dead man walking, almost thought of where to walk
Out of time and out of options, soon to be outlined in chalk
[Outro]
*Freddy Krueger's Laughter*