Inner City Scum
Shit out the womb, no hope, no safety net
Pushed to the brink but I ain't on the rock yet
Dead end job, bunch of debt that's a safe bet
Pay no mind, I'm just a minor threat
Inner City Scum
Inner City Scum
Inner City Scum
Inner City Scum
Flew too close to the curb got your head stomped
You start to corrode, know it won't take long
When you go home believe me it's the same song
Pressure to succeed know the streets won't do you wrong
Pushed to the brink but I ain't on the rock yet
Dead end job, bunch of debt that's a safe bet
Pay no mind, I'm just a minor threat
Inner City Scum
Inner City Scum
Inner City Scum
Inner City Scum
Flew too close to the curb got your head stomped
You start to corrode, know it won't take long
When you go home believe me it's the same song
Pressure to succeed know the streets won't do you wrong
Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Graves
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