Scum

[Produced by Saba] [Intro] They call us scum, from the city slums and They all think we idiot, like we [Hook] They call us scum, from the city slums and They all think we idiot, like we really dumb I pity them, the fool Right to, free speech Rifle, cheap drinks Bible, we pray [Verse 1] Kill in Jesus name, kill people for a Jesus chain For a fortune we'll change, can't afford to eat with change, real pain Our tummy growlin', they money pilin', my mommy poutin' Some of them doubtin', I don't But it's funny how if it's money 'round then I loan They closed the school that you went to And told you that it's rent due, left potholes where you carpool And caca on that carpet, Chi kids love startin' shit I don't, there's no politics in my home [Hook] Cause they call us scum, from the city slums And they all think we idiot, like we really dumb I pity them, the fool Right to, free speech Rifle, Chief Keef Bible, we pray [Verse 2] But kill in GD name, and get judge by our GPA Shit if we don't like the same food, how they expect us to eat the same? How learning different? Burnin' bridges to earn a livin' Raise your blood pressure, no tourniquet But expect you can turn the cheek Major turn of events when you turn eighteen They kicked you out of your middle school, said your work was pitiful Mama's loan didn't get approved So you got a gun, lookin' just like them Cause whether cap and gown or cappin' down ya called scum [Hook] Why they call us scum, from the city slums why They all think we idiots, like we really dumb I pity them, the fool Right to, free speech Rifle, cheap drinks Bible, we pray [Outro] Feelin' regal in my old school regal Listenin' to Segal with a couple of my amigos They been speakin' about the evils of the Windy Coast That's too many for me to mention, so hear a dose Know a dab will do ya too much Sab' will school ya not even gasin' him up Each track hit harder than a Mack or a truck You don't hear me though, my music too up, aquatic with the flow Change seats, change cuts, this upholstery too much for a degenerate Too much mixin' with the likes of [?] Purple rain yo' broad Take the game cause the player ain't do it Schools closin', got the lady into it King pin, light skin ain't men Every time I hit the scene they say dark be the trend Oblivious to the fact black have skin You see people where I be seein' my twin Too many losses got me focused on wins Chuuch!