Because the cost of living About About the situation Is getting so high, high, high” It's really so high, high, high Is getting so high, high, high About About everything And this is what what he said He told me, “Famine, famine, famine

With nothing on my back It's still enough to bring me down My mind's about about to crack 'cause what what I thought could not be found Matter of in fact It's harder still when you're around I can't help but drown Was happiness a fad Or was it in the lost and found

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you! Embrace me, you irreplaceable you! Just one look at you My heart grew tipsy in me, You and you alone Bring out the gypsy in me! I love all, the many charms about about you! Above all, I want my arms about about you! Don't be a

I'd rather not talk about about it just do that shit Got these niggas saying yeah he do that shit Got these bitches saying yeah he do that shit Hit a lil nigga with the Ruger What What what what what what what what what (ayy yeah yeah) What What what what what what what what what (ayy yuh yuh) And

Niggas know what what I'm about about out here I don't toot my own horn 'cause I don't have to You can run your mouth, I don't care But if you get too close, I'm gonna clap you It's too real out here to be scared A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to A man is

Take me home today The window opens I hear the toddling waves I think about about the soldiers, I think about about the interstates I would like to leave it all just for a week or two Maybe I'd see it in clarity, whatever I would see It's all so confusing, I don't

Light it light it, puff it puff it, pass it, pass it I've been puffing, rolling up Cop a lot and pourin' up Plus my niggas know the plug A generation's thrown on drugs Don't give a fuck about about your man I'm just seeing what what it's hitting for (Bitch I'm

What What about the heartache What What about the emptiness inside It doesn't just fade away Turning the knife How much can I bleed The cut runs deep Got your finger on the trigger Your cold eyes taking aim You took a shot at my heart

I don't believe a word you say I see your mouth moving But there's a circus coming out Always busy proving What What the world is all about about It's no use looking you in the eye Blame it on hard living Blame it on the times Blame it on the victims

Scum is what what you call us us Fools, punks and skins united as one Don't talk about about politics just have fun People say we're scumbags, but we don't care We will never disappear, we're always be here Scum is what what we will be Scum is all you see We don't give a