This is a song about "Costume"

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

With pop tunes that costume our doomed slewed truths

But i never got into this costume

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

Then i remembered the flashlight in my costume

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

So go get yo costume and get ready for trick or treat