Halloween (slowed reverb)

You better get home
Before the lights go off
Don't light my fuse
Or I might go off
My bars so hard
And this mic so soft
Bars so hard
And this mic so soft
And I'm getting the feeling
Like I just might show off
I'm dripping so hard
I let the ice roll off
Don't touch my jewels
Get your dice blown off
Touch my jewels
Get your dice blown off

Its Halloween
You can hear it
If you follow the screams
It's like a nightmare
Really wouldn't call it a dream
Turn on the lights
And I'm right there
With a knife yeah
Too late for you to be
Calling your team
Its Halloween
You can hear it
If you follow the screams
It's like a nightmare
Really wouldn't call it a dream
Turn on the lights
And I'm right there
With a knife yeah
Too late for you to be
Calling your team

Y'all ain't ready
I'm fixing to start chopping
Everything into confetti
With machetes
Leave it red like spaghetti
This medley
Is fixing to get deadly
So you might as well
Just say your prayers
And go grab your teddy
I'm a nightmare like Freddy
So don't fall asleep
Or you'll see the reaper
When your eyes get heavy
Then you start to dream
And I flash you with the beam
Like my name was Christine
When I'm riding in the Chevy
And my heart starts racing
Like I was a heart patient
I'm crazy enough to jump into
Crystal Lake with Jason
I see you shaking
When you think about me
Like you think about
What's inside the basement
There's no replacement
You might as well just face it
Before I grab something
To erase your face with
And probe you in the ass
Like an alien spaceship
I told you motherfuckers
I ain't nothing to play with

You better get home
Before the lights go off
Don't light my fuse
Or I might go off
My bars so hard
And this mic so soft
Bars so hard
And this mic so soft
And I'm getting the feeling
Like I just might show off
I'm dripping so hard
I let the ice roll off
Don't touch my jewels
Get your dice blown off
Touch my jewels
Get your dice blown off

Its Halloween
You can hear it
If you follow the screams
It's like a nightmare
Really wouldn't call it a dream
Turn on the lights
And I'm right there
With a knife yeah
Too late for you to be
Calling your team
Its Halloween
You can hear it
If you follow the screams
It's like a nightmare
Really wouldn't call it a dream
Turn on the lights
And I'm right there
With a knife yeah
Too late for you to be
Calling your team

Ain't nobody
Snatching my bag
I react that fast
I'm blasting that ass
And I'm stashing that mag
And I don't really care
About you flashing no badge
You ain't matching my swag
'Cause killing is my hobby
And if you try to rob me
You gone end up walking dead
Like your middle name was zombie
Now I'm going to have to separate
Your head from your body
'Cause these bullets getting hotter
Than a desert in Mojave
Talk about me
Like I'm a legend of Sleepy Hollow
And I don't really care
About no views or no follows
'Cause I'm popping like a bottle
Fixing to open up the nozzle
And I'm really being nice
And you don't want
To see me hostile
But for now
I'll keep it on auto
With my foot on the gas
And monster mash
On the throttle
I'm just trying to get this cash
Before I turn into a fossil
If you get in my way
Then you won't live
To see tomorrow

You better get home
Before the lights go off
Don't light my fuse
Or I might go off
My bars so hard
And this mic so soft
Bars so hard
And this mic so soft
And I'm getting the feeling
Like I just might show off
I'm dripping so hard
I let the ice roll off
Don't touch my jewels
Get your dice blown off
Touch my jewels
Get your dice blown off

It's Halloween
You can hear it
If you follow the screams
It's like a nightmare
Really wouldn't call it a dream
Turn on the lights
And I'm right there
With a knife yeah
Too late for you to be
Calling your team

It's Halloween
You can hear it
If you follow the screams
It's like a nightmare
Really wouldn't call it a dream
Turn on the lights
And I'm right there
With a knife yeah
Too late for you to be
Calling your team



Credits
Writer(s): David Martin
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