This is a song about "Carving pumpkins"

Im carving the cavity in mcs that manfully stand to me, but ill beat them up

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Let them come we’re the ones carving history,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Carving out a path was a hardship for the traveler,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Full clips of ammunition on you pumpkins

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

On halloween day we didnt even have no pumpkins

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I remember carving each number of victims i killed on my arm

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Im carving a cavity callously in mcs that manfully stand to me-with peace n love

You with your pot o' gold while i carving different cultures

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse