Lyrics
(Intro) Yeah.
From the mud to the metro.
They call him Scurvy.
Keep that Southern pulse, man.
Check it.
(Verse 1) Ayo, the name’s Scurvy, grit under my nails
I’m a backwoods legend chasing down these city trails
Traded pine trees for skyscrapers, shadows long and lean
Now I’m navigating traffic like a high-speed machine
Got that red clay spirit in a borough made of stone
Camo on my jacket but the swagger’s all my own
The pavement is hot, yeah, it’s steaming like the bayou
City lights blinding, but I see right through the lie, too.
(Chorus)
I got a Southern heart beating in a concrete cage
Turning all the static into words on a page
Yeah, Scurvy’s in the building, and I’m ready for it all
From the dirt road rise to the city hall wall
I found my lane, yeah, I found my soul
Half-ton flow and a heart of gold
Ready for the world, yeah, I’m taking control.
(Verse 2) They thought I’d be a fish out of water, gasping for air
But I brought the heat with me, man, I’m already there
Subway’s got a rumble like a midnight freight
I’m a different kind of monster, man, I’m moving the weight
Of a thousand memories tucked inside my snapback
Country boy hustle, ain't no way I’m gonna slack
I adapted to the noise, turned the sirens into bass
Now I’m running at a pace they can’t even try to chase.
(Bridge)
Southside raised me.
The city saved me.
No more looking back at the "maybe."
I’m the bridge between the holler and the block
Got the world in my pocket and it’s time to unlock.
(Outro)
Yeah.
Scurvy.
It’s a new frontier, man.
Oh that's right, yeah, you know I can