Scumbag Video (MV)

I'm a narcissist addict
Thinking that I'm smart, but I don't really seem to have it
Grapple with the thought of possibilities and passion
It's a sad reality I have no accolades to back it
Pack a punch and pass it to a person who surpasses any window licking savage with a mouth full of molasses. Talking like they learned their f*cking phonics from a cabbage
I'll practice kickboxing on a toddler just for laughing
Whoa, hey, I'm kinda ragged
Rugged stuck I run in a rut I wanna do dad shit
Oh, wait, can you imagine?
One on one I'm wanting to witness winning a last pick
Draft kings got me paying bills with credit cards
Overdraft my bank account for nicotine and candy bars
My cum socks are contemporary battle scars
Boulevard of broken pocket pussies in the prison yard
I had a dream that I'd be famous and rich
But instead I just got addicted to the dope that I sniffed
I spent a lot of time with plotting ways to get me a fix
But everyday was wasted nodding out in basements and shit
F*ck it
I stick no dick in the stomach because I'm packing small
We can stick in something with six inches in that'll cap you off
I'm passing out in every truck stop bathroom stall
Now, can you CashApp 20 bucks? My gas light is coming on
I'm just a muthaf*ckin' scumbag
Cum rag, cunning and conniving as a stunt man
Dumb plan, prancing 'round a pocket full of change and
I ain't ever innocent, smoke sentimental crack cans
I'm just a muthaf*ckin' scumbag
Cum rag, cunning and conniving as a stunt man
Dumb plan, prancing 'round a pocket full of change and
I ain't ever innocent, smoke sentimental crack cans
Yeah. My instrumental is a back hand
Incrementally, I spit some symbolistic sad shit
I really hope you understand my altruistic ass sniff
In fact, I added anonymity to all the tracklist
Peter picked a pretty bitch to stick his pipe in
Pushing on a button when I wanted to get Dyson'ed
Crooked tooth is in a mouth that's speaking like it's Tyson
Now chicken out, I'm all about the clout without horizons
Damn. I honestly think that I'm losing it
Constantly consumed with myself will all of the music ends
Dancing with my memories, I'm haunted by the truth again
Now will you all remember when acting like a hooligan?
Who are you to dictate if a tool is relevant?
When delegating fools in a furnace, I burn the evidence
I do this shit for fun and I truly believe I'm heaven sent
From God, my guiding light is a positive pregnancy test
Like, I really like to.. like to act like I'm a good guy, like I feel like I'm a good guy. Uh, but I don't really think that's true, man. Like, a lot of people still think I'm an asshole. Like, not like I'm just abusive to people or anything like that, but I'm like.. I think I'm just really self-centered, you know what I mean? Like, I, like, I think I'm more important than most people.