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letra de scum (gyattdamn) - dd caine

[verse one]
colder tension stemmed from folding friendships
bolder mentions gettin’ no attention
crush my hoes, and leave they soul descending
if you let me go then why you holding vengance?
oh, the tempers’ blowing get so defensive
stay pretendin’ you ain’t wrong is helping
’cause i’ll be d-mned if i come to your defense when
you out here lying on my name so check this:
how i switched up when you failed to check in?
cutl-ss to my back yet your spine had just split
how you so ungrateful? gave my all, you just dip?
does that make sense at all, was it my intentions? no
been through this befo’, ain’t expect this tho
thinking we too close, feet go past the mat, that’s means leave the do’
won’t see me no mo’, absence as a present, peace, i’m leaving hoe!

[bridge]
i am the one with the scars from the blade
not for the games, need to lay of my name
i’m at the edge, homicidal but tame
stopped carrying guns so i could refrain
sliding this clip in to blow out your brain
baby, i’m cray, bout as sane and hussein
swing a machette, i aim at your face
you brain leave it’s case like a dog with no cage
woofin’ for attention, better behave
said “x” amount of times to watch what ya say
i am not the one, i’ll leave you stained
you can call my bluff, it’s death on face
prayin’ on me, now you boys better pray
’cause if i leave this b-tch, your body’s decay
feast for the buzzards, a bl–dy buffet
i’m feline today ’til your buddy is slain

[verse two]
all hatred toward all faces
all phases brain tossed daily
problematic make em all hate me
but never loved me seen it all aging
close to the others, they was all snaking
never there when i was all shaky now i leave em shook they all make me angry f-ck them n-ggas, all them pastry
can’t say never scared about sh-t when i’m living the sh-t i envision comes true and collision with b-tches and n-ggas that’s rude tweaks the urge to explode and go postal from room to the office at school slamming kids by the neck leave em dead at desk and disperse fore i’m next to arrest matter fact you can place all your bets on who’s next to be bladed to death
michael, tommy, julie, cole
innocent families of kids who uphold others for reasons that’s never been told, and never been hesitant turning some cold, dial the phone once it gets past the tone the child tells you they not making it home, won’t escape with they soul
the decisions they made caused a gape in this hole

[outro]
i’m a sc-m, i’m a sc-m, i’m a sc-m, b-tch
you act dumb, forest gumpin’, you gon’ run, b-tch
i’m a sc-m, i’m a sc-m, i’m a sc-m, b-tch, 6ix9ine ain’t got nothing on me, i’m a sc-m, b-tch, yuh, yuh

- dd caine

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