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











