Scum - Monster Florence

If scumming’s our forte

We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main

Intensive cyphers with the gang

Discussing our foreign aid

Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed The sign says no ball games So,

what the fuck we’re playing at

I must’ve stumbled out the wrong side of your

Bed my eyes kinda raw

Red my breathe is fire dinosaurs

And It taste like pint and sauce

I like to draw the blinds

Coz darkness remind me of times inside

My bonus

I like to draw the blinds maybe that’s why life has drawn me blind Like glaucoma

Give my trainers a once over

And go play street soldier

Had a beef just a week ago with a guy a street over

When I see him its fucking over

Me grown up Weed smoker

More rock and roll up

Than Rock and Rolla

And my type push baby strollers

Society’s word for lazy loners is scum

The lost the forgotten

The never have won like premier leagues Tottenham

The came from the bottom

And we stayed at the bottom

Since Den got rid of nick cotton

And on and on it goes will grow to be a fucking piss head on allotments

The rotten lost England a jobless jobsworth

Great Britain

Binge drinking watch bouncers quick sniffing

Minge linking

Block housing kids slipping

Cats twitching Dogs growling snakes hissing

Wrap ticking knock man your mates missing

Park dwelling can’t tell him no snitching

Scarred felon’s hard fellas broke bitches

Sharp weapons you can’t tell till the blows dripping

These Heartless little bastards that are so willing

Late rent bait ends and stressed mums

Take peds, hate feds and red rum

Satan amen then death comes

Keep .5 make less and take bumps

Lost souls cold nights and loose lips

Free flat no guy a few kids

Grey vision pain ridden abusive

State living in Great Britain is ruthless

If scumming’s our forte

We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main

Intensive cyphers with the gang

Discussing our foreign aid

Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed

The sign says no ball games

So, what the fuck we’re playing at

If scumming’s our forte

We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main

Intensive cyphers with the gang

Discussing our foreign aid

Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed

The sign says no ball games

So, what the fuck we’re playing at

News of the World say we’re scum of the earth

Stuck in the mud

Stuck in the dirt

What are the chances what are the odds?

Of one of the them scumbags coming from bottom of the rock up to the top of the

top of the top

It’s on top season

Got roach ain’t got reason

Never had pots to pee in

When I got one I put potpourri in

Now the mud smells decent

Sorry geez were not leaving

Pledge allegiance to job seekers

Ain’t seeking a job though

Not even

Spend like you’re rich when you’re not even

Broke mentality it’s what keeps them (down)

Stuck in a box

Or left at the top of the blocks to rot

Out of sight out of mind

Bang out of line cut out the budget

Fucked it, stick a finger up out of pride

Tell that other lot suck dick

Scum

If scumming’s our forte

We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main

Intensive cyphers with the gang

Discussing our foreign aid

Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed

The sign says no ball games

So, what the fuck we’re playing at

If scumming’s our forte

We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main

Intensive cyphers with the gang

Discussing our foreign aid

Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed

The sign says no ball games

So, what the fuck we’re playing at