This is a song about "Scum"

There'd still be niggas out killing

Its a message to the scum thats still living,

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Cause all i want is you, baby

Your the scum of the earth beneath me

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

But fuck all you scum bags

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,

And there's little to be glad for

Scum a disgrace to the father,

Thought you were above a quick bust you fucking scum"

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Id probably use anything that inflicts pain on these backward scum

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album