guns n’ roses Lyrics by Scrim is a new english song by Scrim. The song is released on Scrim’s official YouTube channel, written by Scott Arceneaux Jr., produced by Budd Dwyer and Sam Bo Bachrack, and featured on the album via crucis. This track offers a dark and rebellious experience, blending high-octane trap beats with heavy, drug-laced imagery and raw lyrical intensity. It’s a hard-hitting expression of excess, detachment, and power, anchored in Scrim’s distinctive style and sonic atmosphere.
The lyrics of guns n’ roses explore themes of emotional numbness, street survival, and the pursuit of self-destruction masked as confidence. Scrim presents himself as a battle-hardened figure, navigating fame and violence while numbing pain with drugs and reckless behavior. The song swings between braggadocio and emotional vacancy, painting a portrait of someone who has lived through trauma so long that adrenaline and narcotics have replaced any sense of feeling. The references to fashion, firearms, and classic rock iconography emphasize a glamorous yet destructive lifestyle, underscored by existential emptiness.
guns n’ roses Details
| Song | guns n’ roses |
|---|---|
| Album | via crucis |
| Artists | Scrim |
| Written By | Scott Arceneaux Jr. |
| Produced By | Budd Dwyer & Sam Bo Bachrack |
| Label | Scrim |
| Language | English |
| Released Date | Apr 18, 2025 |
guns n’ roses Lyrics
[Intro]
Lonely boy
You did good, $lick
It’s a Smash
Ayy
[Chorus]
Hop out the 4×4, get a opp folded, yeah
My bitch love rockstar shit, guns n’ roses, yeah (Woah)
I’m on my top dog shit, fanged up, gold mouth (Yeah)
Drugs on pop-star shit, they all sold out, yeah
Sippin’ on drop, my momma can’t look, she say I got dead eyes
Uh, I let ’em talk ’cause these motherfuckers more dead than they realize
Uh, tell by my face, ain’t worried ’bout shit, that rubber get peeled out
Poppin’ them pills for years so there ain’t much I feel now, yeah
[Verse]
Hop out Balenci’
Hop out in Vetements
Step out the rick, step out the elements, yeah
Poppin’ on tranqs, I’m high as an elephant, yeah
Spinnin’ in York, high off the ketamine, yeah
Hang out the roof, top off the casket, yeah
Slut out the coupe, fuck her in traffic, yeah
Hop off the Porsche, swangin’ that ratchet, yeah
Hop in the Wraith, block out the static, uh (Yeah)
Chrome out the face, chrome out the blick (Yeah)
Slut out the hoe, fuck out the fit, uh
Sip out the four, numb out the fix (Yeah)
Fired the port, took all the risks
[Bridge]
Look at my face, ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Hop out the four-by— (Yeah)
Hop out the 4×4
Look at my face, ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
[Chorus]
Hop out the 4×4, get a opp folded, yeah
My bitch love rockstar shit, guns n’ roses, yeah (Woah)
I’m on my top dog shit, fanged up, gold mouth (Yeah)
Drugs on pop-star shit, they all sold out, yeah
Sippin’ on drop, my momma can’t look, she say I got dead eyes
Uh, I let ’em talk ’cause these motherfuckers more dead than they realize
Uh, tell by my face, ain’t worried ’bout shit, that rubber get peeled out
Poppin’ them pills for years so there ain’t much I feel now
guns n’ roses Lyrics Meaning
[Intro]
The intro opens with a haunting declaration: “Lonely boy,” setting a subtle emotional undercurrent beneath the otherwise aggressive tone. The tag “You did good, $lick” signals Scrim’s alter ego and producer identity, introducing the track with a signature callout. “It’s a Smash” suggests a bold entrance, preparing the listener for a hard-hitting and chaotic experience.
[Chorus]
In the chorus, Scrim blends rockstar energy with street aggression, drawing a parallel between his lifestyle and the band Guns N’ Roses—symbolizing rebellion and destruction. He boasts about dominance, both sexually and violently, while acknowledging emotional deadness and a fractured relationship with his mother. Despite outward bravado, lines about “dead eyes” and long-term pill use reveal a numb, detached interior. The repeated message is clear: the violence and drug use are both shield and symptom of deeper inner turmoil.
[Verse]
This verse is a rapid-fire collection of vivid images showcasing wealth, violence, and altered consciousness. Scrim name-drops high fashion brands and substances to reflect a life of extremes—swerving from ketamine highs to casual references to pulling triggers. There’s an eerie juxtaposition of luxury and death, as he mentions coffins and firearms alongside fast cars and designer fits. The recklessness is portrayed not as entertainment but as a lifestyle that blurs boundaries between glamour and fatalism.
[Bridge]
The bridge circles back to Scrim’s stone-faced demeanor, repeating the phrase “Look at my face, ain’t worried ‘bout nothin’.” This line reinforces his emotional disconnection and hardened state. The repetition mimics the numb cycle of chaos he inhabits, offering a mantra that underscores his mental and emotional desensitization.
[Chorus]
The final chorus repeats the same themes but hits harder in context, now fully supported by the verse and bridge. Scrim’s detachment, once read as bravado, now feels like a defense mechanism. The repetition of “dead eyes” and “poppin’ pills for years” hammers home the reality that beneath the flashy lifestyle is a numbed soul, shaped by pain and survival.
guns n’ roses Official Video
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Scrim released "guns n’ roses" song on Apr 18, 2025.
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