Sleepy Hollow

You might not see tomorrow
Lost your mind no Sleepy Hollow
I'm causing constant grief and sorrow
Don't care to hear you weep and wallow
You might not see tomorrow
Lost your mind no Sleepy Hollow
I'm causing constant grief and sorrow
Don't care to hear you weep and wallow

You can't battle me no
You're a pack of cereal
I know I'm a cracker
You know you lack a spleen though
I stick to thee code
As I scan the serial
It's Halloween yo
I'm at your screen door
Know I fiend for
More than weed smoke
I'm strapped with C4
Oh there he blow
I need to see gore
So you're gonna bleed more
All upon thee floor
Body on the seafloor
Leave a feast for
The deepest creatures
Jeepers Creepers
Trizzy need a feature
I'll eat a feature
Leave them ether'd
Breathing diesel
As I'm breathing diesel
Teasing easels
Like fiends with needles
Also eating beetles
While beating evil
Call me Steven Segal
Exceeding steeples
What's perceived as legal
Is believed by people
As the greedy lead you
To where they really see you
Dumbed like preschool
Not given thee tools
To ever breach through
These bleak views
So thee youth
Can't seek truth
Let alone speak truth
They can barely eat food
Stressed out and need to
Breathe through
The grease fumes
With a wide mouth
Like geese who
When it's cold fly south
To a divine route
But these kids wanna wild out
Just trying to buy clout
They're some spineless clowns
Bred from mindless towns
Nothing but a pile of pounds
Ain't no upside to frowns
What the fuck you smiling bout
Ain't no upside to frowns
What the fuck you smiling bout
Ain't no upside to frowns
What the fuck you smiling bout

You might not see tomorrow
Lost your mind no Sleepy Hollow
I'm causing constant grief and sorrow
Don't care to hear you weep and wallow
You might not see tomorrow
Lost your mind no Sleepy Hollow
I'm causing constant grief and sorrow
Don't care to hear you weep and wallow

I'm a night owl
So I might prowl
Through the streets with a light growl
Maybe even a slight howl
Seen some sights that are quite fowl
Like the stench of a sliced bowel - Yeah
Seen some sights that are quite fowl
Like the stench of a sliced bowel
I'm a night owl
So I might prowl

I'm feeling old as a wise owl
Still never throwing in my towel
Still really just tryna find balance
Sometimes scared of my shadow
Other times I ride down low
To the vines of the fine gallows
As my mind allows
All those who broke all laws
Getting hung or beheaded
Either way they're indebted
Just might not see tomorrow
Lost their mind no Sleepy Hollow
Causing constant grief and sorrow
Don't care to hear you weep and wallow
If only you could see the trauma
Bunch of kids just need their mamas
Scars on the surface conceal harder
Dead or in jail can't see their fathers
Ain't getting no bail should've seen the commas
Some ain't meant for the scale see the greed it got ya
Straight up destined to fail wanted the ki's for casas
To end up in heaven or hell depends if you see the offers
Selling the stuff to numb your gums no teething toddlers
Call it candy where I'm from not the type you feed your daughters
Best proceed with caution
Or you might see the slaughter

Knocking down your door with a mask on bitch this ain't trick or treat
Misery provides a symphony followed by an ending that is bitter sweet
Especially since police came to see the crime scene so I left it incomplete
Had enough evidence on me but I simply plead insanity
Luckily for me I still got enough money in my commissary
And I have unfinished business to tend to when I get released
You can smell defeat
Yeah the stench is sweet
You can smell defeat
Yeah the stench is sweet
You can smell defeat
Yeah the stench is sweet