freestyle courtesy of trauma

By Scrim

On runaway

Released on May 29, 2026

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[Intro]

I don't know who the fuck was here before me, but

This will not get off the screen, like, no matter what I press

$UICIDEBOY$ is—watch, watch

Woah, woah, woah (You did good, $lick)

Woah, woah, woah (It's a smash)

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah (Lonely boy)


[Verse]

My motherfuckin' clip stay full 'cause bitches full of empty threats

Pill poppin' connoisseur, fuck, just today took fifty meds (Woah, woah, woah)

They all wishin' death upon me, so I'm bumpin' "Many Men"

Draggin' 'em to the deep waters, yeah, let's see if they can swim (Woah, woah, woah)

More lit than a Vegas win, old school look like Sega Gen

Pull up, now they wonderin' what lab I was created in (Woah, woah, woah)

I shoot first then make amends, I ain't good at makin' friends

Loyal to my bitch, don't fuck with chickеn heads or layin' hens (Woah, woah, woah)

Canada up in my cup, I'm sippin' on that maple tree

Mothеrfuckers never grew up, still playin' make believe (Woah, woah, woah)

Perform better under pressure, yeah, I like 'em hatin' me

I could stop today, its still forever they'll be chasin' me (Woah, woah, woah)

I'm so fuckin' high, I need an episode on A&E

I'm so fuckin' hot, the climate people scared I'll raise the sea (Woah, woah, woah)

Killin' motherfuckers just too easy, so the labor free

Lookin' like a Jesus freak, I make a demon raise the three (Woah, woah, woah)

Fuck is parents? I had trauma fuckin' raisin' me

Ice cold eyes, bitch, ain't nada fuckin' phasin' me (Woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, they hate like drama, fuckin' pay a fee

Bitch you ain't with Grey*59, so why the fuck you sayin' we? (Woah, woah, woah)

Body achin' me from carryin' the fuckin' game

I-I'm down to die for mine, so no, we ain't the fuckin' same (Woah, woah, woah)

Fucked up my ex's brain, now every guy she fuck is lame

I tried buyin' love and all I fuckin' got was pain (Woah, woah, woah)

Fricky Fort Wayne, white boy with that southern slang

She asked me 'bout the codeine, told her it's a southern thang (Woah, woah, woah)

If I'm cut throat, you can blame it on my mother, mane

Cross me is one thing, don't be fuckin' with my brothers, gang (Woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, rich like a bank, ho, I'm too big to fail

All I know is dark nights like my name was Christian Bale (Woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, these boys like bitches, yeah, they kiss and tell

The way I make the coin flip, would think I was a wishing well (Woah, woah, woah)

Fuck 'em, if I hate 'em, I don't wish 'em well

Hit the church on Sunday, rest the week, it's time to give 'em hell (Woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, they make a livin', I make a livin' hell

Credit card unlimited 'cause I don't do the limits well (Woah, woah, woah)

Oh, no, my loyalty is not for sale

Fuck your cancel culture, bitch, my whole life been beyond the pale (Woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, was droppin' dope balloons behind the jail

Million on my chest, it smell like diamonds when I inhale (Woah, woah, woah)

Hit so many licks they startin' to think I'm Klepto

P-pour that mud so thick, it's startin' to look like Pepto (Woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, the fuck's a truce? We don't accept those

Natural born psycho, I ain't stoppin' 'til they heads roll (Woah, woah, woah)

Mane, fuck a bitch, nah, we don't beg hoes

Every dollar that I made, I did it for the dead bros (Woah, woah, woah)

Fuck a cop, yeah, them boots, we don't lick those

Watch 'em dig their own grave, most the time just take a thick ho (Woah, woah, woah)


[Refrain]

Who want it? Who want it? Who want it?

Who want it? Who want it? Who want it?

Who want it? Who want it? Who want it?

Who want it? Who want it? Who want it?


[Outro]

Northside, northside

Northside, northside

Ooh, ooh