SCUM

last testament life is irony arbitrary

habitually laughing no plead just living life you think you were in the lead

roaming home territory mark it on the map everywhere in southern cali

morality strong contemplating beating to my own drum humming to own song

thinking to much about not thinking at all deja vu actions in my order they fall

 

street smart torn apart cry now smile later no vice versa no doubt

20 some odd years later I'm a hater with life i got down temperamental clown

a fucking vijeto whos best friend was black the welfare just i wanted to attack

juggling philosophy never got the best of me i just submitted to being chill

i was tired of wasting energy smoking weed somewhere i fit into society

m i reversed in my psychology high-strung financial credentials adolescent child

essential endurance fuck the world but want to leave it better than it was for me

psychedelically apprehend able perceived from others as unstable

kid intolerable but oh so humble my tolerance is phenomenal struggling mind

worst enemy is time

 

last testament life is irony arbitrary

habitually laughing no plead just living life you think you were in the lead

roaming home territory mark it on the map everywhere in southern cali

morality strong contemplating beating to my own drum humming to own song

thinking to much about not thinking at all deja vu actions in my order they fall

 

drugs ran their course horse cock crew delinquents a mixed up bunch

if it rains it pours vibes hectic well flaunt to the world were infected

the madness never ends chesire cat my crew and the 5-0 rivals in fact

technicalities mainly legally were preaching change at the same time spanging

clearing up my record fought a cop white privilege id argue not

laughing saves life has a funny way que the jester this puzzles a cluster

turning point id like to rot travel back in time and save that spot

these antics pcp and zanex publicly intoxicated punk shows dusted

many families and now they're all none gave no fucks now I'm done

always a tripper hung out with the stoners apart we grow battling sober

fuck a trend only thing in my life the same is smoothies i blend

all the homes barrios and ghettos I've lived in greatest culture rich

i can ask for intelligence because school id ditch giving up not a option bitch

 

last testament life is irony arbitrary

habitually laughing no plead just living life you think you were in the lead

roaming home territory mark it on the map everywhere in southern cali

morality strong contemplating beating to my own drum humming to own song

thinking to much about not thinking at all deja vu actions in my order they fall