Scum (Horrorcore) – Hard Check Lyrics

Hard Check – Scum (Horrorcore) Lyrics

Hey! What do motherfuckers want

From a sociopath they need to run from what they want

Hey! What do motherfuckers need?

A reality check, somebody that will make 'em bleed (uh!)

Hey! What do motherfuckers get?

Beaten to a pulp with a nail encrusted baseball bat

Hey! What do motherfuckers know

Obviously not much cause there moving way too slow

I am a sinner, so are you but I spit gore-hop

While you be spittin' cum to watch your calories

I take a piss and hand it to you in a foam cup

It taste disgusting considering your achin' knees

Will you please shut your yap?

Stuff that hole with a strap

Fuck 'em all, ain't no love

Dеad asleep, corpses nest in a space undеrneath my floorboards

Make you crawl, all that crawls down there maggots eatin' you all (uh!)

I'm beatin' my meat while you be screaming out in pain, hoe

But you're in, it's a slaughterhouse with a sticky stained floor

Feel it getting painful, my intentions shameful

.44 on my head, got this thing in your head 'bout to give you a brain-full

Heard you wanted, drama, summoning my inner demons

Finna run a train or a marathon on the bitch you're with

No banana clip, it's a hole that's drummin' the barrel steamin'

enough fucks for each to give?

Hey! What do motherfuckers want

From a sociopath they need to run from what they want

Hey! What do motherfuckers need?

A reality check, somebody that will make 'em bleed (uh!)

Hey! What do motherfuckers get?

Beaten to a pulp with a nail encrusted baseball bat

Hey! What do motherfuckers know

Obviously not much cause there moving way too slow

I've been around this world, I've seen a lot of things

But I ain't seen so hard up on these nuts these hoes swing

Tell me what you want, how in the fuck can it help

Cause your obsession is a ticket straight to fuckin' hell

The hell I reign over, the torture you're succumb to

Yeah, I got henchmen, Insane Poetry, and SCUM too

Decapitation, your head drops and it gets crushed too

I sever torsos like the tree trunks under blood moons

You fucked up, dude, I never wanted to do this shit

But I was born to straight up crash or fucking ruin shit

And I will ruin you exactly how your mother did

I'll swallow you alive just like she swallowed all her other kids

You're a statistic, and you really just don't matter much

That's why you're here, rip off your legs and hear bone matter crunch

Ayo, your gluttony just provided us a fatter lunch

And we need all the strength to hurt you and then stab and punch

Hey! What do motherfuckers want

From a sociopath they need to run from what they want

Hey! What do motherfuckers need?

A reality check, somebody that will make 'em bleed (uh!)

Hey! What do motherfuckers get?

Beaten to a pulp with a nail encrusted baseball bat

Hey! What do motherfuckers know

Obviously not much cause there moving way too slow (Yeah!)

The Devil's Trident melded with fire and when we pull the trigger

Smallz One, SCUM and I.P. you see these hooded figures

Off in your section hard checkin' like in a hockey game

But the type of stick that we use would leave somebody slain

Leave the body laying while they praying to the Nazareth

But you got the evil trio, we gon' speak the blasphemous

Verses with curses that get enhanced when the candles lit

I am off the weed, the both of them are off the cancer stick

The savageness is summoned from evil spirits that channeled in

Stampedin' on all of you bitches we fucking trampled them

Cancel them, show 'em how the devil came to dance with them

The circle saw and axe on the Trident is how we branded them (uh!)

You ninjas better get your mans and them (get your mans and them!)

Before the find they heads detached from they hands and limbs

It's just another chilling verse

As above, so below all your blessings will be cursed (ah!)

Hey! What do motherfuckers want

From a sociopath they need to run from what they want

Hey! What do motherfuckers need?

A reality check, somebody that will make 'em bleed (uh!)

Hey! What do motherfuckers get?

Beaten to a pulp with a nail encrusted baseball bat

Hey! What do motherfuckers know

Obviously not much cause there moving way too slow

Hard Check de Scum (Horrorcore), composta por Scum (Horrorcore), Insane Poetry e Smallz One, lançada em 10 de julho de 2026; horrorcore agressivo e sombrio

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