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Scumbag
Heretic Klick Lyrics


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Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
hen I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit' the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion
I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddah head
The stress is buildin' up, I can't
I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
Naw you wouldn't understand
You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack
Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
She knew me and her sister had somethin' goin' on
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
I reach my peak, I can't speak
Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak
I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin'
Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'

Overall Meaning

The song "Scumbag" by Heretic Klick talks about the life of a person who has gone through difficult times and is now contemplating suicide. The lyrics start off with a woman crying because her son had been shot down and had died on the street. This sets the tone for the rest of the song, which talks about the struggles and hardships of life that can lead someone to such a dark place.


The singer of the song talks about how he wants to go to hell when he dies because he considers himself a piece of shit. He goes on to describe how he has always been considered the worst and has committed various crimes from drugs to extortion. The stress and pressure of his life have become unbearable, and he finds himself contemplating suicide.


As the song continues, the singer wonders if anyone would cry at his funeral and acknowledges that he has been disrespectful and lied to people. He reaches out to his friend Chic, stating that his will is weak, and he can't take it anymore. The song ends with the singer saying that he is sick of all the lies and talk.


Overall, "Scumbag" is a dark and powerful song that explores the difficult realities of life and the impact it can have on a person's mental health.


Line by Line Meaning

Woman hold her head and cry
A woman mourns the death of her son who was shot and killed in the street


When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell
The singer desires to go to hell when they die because they feel unworthy of going to heaven


Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
The singer acknowledges that they are a terrible person with little redeeming qualities


God will probably have me on some real strict shit
The artist believes that they will face harsh punishment in the afterlife for their sins


No sleepin' all day, no gettin' my dick licked
The artist believes that they will not have any of the pleasures they enjoy in life in the afterlife


All my life I been considered as the worst
The singer has a long history of being seen as a bad person


Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
The singer has done terrible things to their own mother, including stealing from her


I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit
The artist is so unhappy with their life that they consider suicide as a way out


Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
The artist is describing a suicidal ideation involving a gun


And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
The artist describes shooting themselves until the bed is covered in blood


Naw you wouldn't understand
The singer feels that their situation is so unique and terrible that no one else can truly understand it


Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
The artist believes that there is no way to reverse their decision to take their own life


My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
The singer's former partner is relieved that they are no longer alive


I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
The singer wonders if anyone would truly mourn their death


Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
The singer asks for forgiveness for their past actions


Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'
The artist is tired of talking about their problems without finding any solutions




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