Happy for Halloween

Halloween, Halloween
I've been masking my emotions
I've riding through my hood
I swear this pain is potent
Halloween, Halloween
I've been looking for a purpose
Riding through my hood
I swear this pain is potent
Halloween, Halloween
I've been masking my emotions
I've riding through my hood
I swear this pain is potent
Halloween, Halloween
I've been looking for a purpose
Riding through my hood
I swear this pain is potent

You wanna hear some scary shit?
I saw my first dead body, I was barely six
Six, six the devil shooting off his fucking his hip
Hits to his spine nigga never finna to walk again
I'm so traumatized in my eyes you'll see all my pain
Third eye open but it's crying, oh what a shame
Blood dripping down my face, it wasn't fake
Everything happens for a reason, then it must been fate
Niggas talking bout they got a problem
I'm not good at math but we can solve it
I am not a preacher I'm a profit, lawd
I been on my knees at the pulpit, pause
I don't give a fuck about you niggas at all
I been in the slums with the ghouls they crawl
They employ that .44 then let it off
Don't need divorce lawyer to split your jaw
No knocks at your door
They just let it ring
Knock knock, who's there
Ain't no joke, this is real
Step out yo' door and you might could get killed
They killing babies before they could walk
That's the same reason I stay on my heels
I've got an aunt who still stays on them pills
She look like a vampire shit
Gives me gives chills
Might go and hop this roof
for the thrill
Pussy so wet that that shit gives me gills
I've gone on tangent
I'm so hurt I'm rambling
Please don't ask me questions
I don't have the answers
I'm late to party, I'm real bad planning
I don't want no candy, I just want yo' panties
I keep going off topic, I really should stop it
But it's hard to talk about shit that I've been holding in
I just want a bad bitch from the tropics
Fights with my mama
She tired of my shit
Fights with my worries
Lost my will live
Fights with my ex she
keep talking bout kids
Suicide doors my car slits its wrists
I'm getting off topic, I've run outta options
Skeletons on my floor 'cause I've run out of closets
My heart is too cold for commitment

I'll settle for pussy, patron, & some profit

Halloween, Halloween
I've been masking my emotions
I've riding through my hood
I swear this pain is potent
Halloween, Halloween
I've been looking for a purpose
Riding through my hood
I swear this pain is potent
Halloween, Halloween
I've been masking my emotions
I've riding through my hood
I swear this pain is potent
Halloween, Halloween
I've been looking for a purpose
Riding through my hood
I swear this pain is potent