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letra de off the hingez - scum (us)

[verse 1: scum]
i been doin drugs yo i been drinkin\ liquor
daily medication’s only made me sicker than a m-th-f-cker so i get the pills up
all those sessions with the shrink only ripped my bills up
got a shotgun and i blew his head off
bloodied up my favorite shirt couldn’t wash the red off
and i set it off all the k!llings starting with my doctor and his staff shooting they’re all departing
now i’m dwelling in the dark talking with the voices that are living in my head going over choices
that i got left knowing the police won’t stop looking for me til i get locked up or rest in peace
but i got me a forty and a fifth
got a pocket full of sh-lls and i’m puffin on a spliff
contemplating murdering again cause my trigger finger’s itching and it’s driving me insane

[chorus: scum]
off the hinges off the f-ckin hinges
crazy m-th-f-cka got a gun but not a clue
off the hinges off the f-ckin hinges
get intoxicated then somebody murder you
off the hinges off the f-ckin hinges
drinking lots of liquor loading up the .45
off the hinges off the f-ckin hinges
when i f-ckin lose it bet you no one will survive

[verse 2: bully vegas]
i’m posted with the gorefather smokin that sh-tty sh-t
and i’m loading up the .45 and roaming the streets
so i’m blowing off they heads and i’m stealing they sneaks
and i also strangulate em and i stab to the beat
l!ck the blood off the blade i’m a man on a mission
i got the infrared beam call it predator vision
satan let me out the cage said “bully go get em”
i got the fight of tyson in my blood and spittin pure venom
[verse 3: stress the mind]
i tried to get help but ain’t n0body really tryna listen
i’ma pass the point of no return and seekin a mortician
but it’s not for me it’s for all of y’all who point the fingers
looking at my sideways on a daily
now what i deliver is a murder spree
k!lling you f-ckers one at a time
you try to be my friend, well it’s time for you to die
and i won’t mind, i enjoy it when you fighters drop
call me s-d-stic, my mission is make your heart stop

[verse 4: geno cultsh-t]
yo, manic depressive, aggresive suicidal thoughts
got me caught in a dream hacking all of my limbs off
i been depressed since a little kid takin’ ritalin
sittin’ in class envisioning a bloodbath
[verse 5: damien quinn]
low site burial, satanic rituals
makin’ individuals beg for they life
sick with a knife when i slash and slice
by the end of the night your severed heads on ice

[verse 6: geno cultsh-t]
loading up a 45 should i pray to god
i can’t love myself man it’s so f-cking odd
i’m just here to suffer, makes me really wonder
why i made a dead corpse my new lover

[verse 7: damien quinn]
you’re in the mind of a s-d-stic anarchist
who stays here slinging biscuits at trick b-tches
off the hinges and we f-cking know it
show your b-tch my d-ck and she quick to blow it

off the hinges, off the f-cking hinges
crazy motherf-cker got a gun but not a clue
off the hinges, off the f-cking hinges
get intoxicated ’til somebody murder you
off the hinges, off the f-cking hinges
drinking lots of liquor loading up the 45
off the hinges, off the f-cking hinges
when i f-cking lose it betcha no one will survive
2x

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