This is a song about "Everyday halloween"

Wish to stop ma future from being a halloween

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Where im from its like irs holloween everyday,

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Tricker treat.. trigger threat knock on your doors like its halloween/

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Hopin u can make it out, trying everyday

She say all men treat her wrong way

This type of shit goes on everyday,

Hopin you can make it out, trying everyday

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

I'm stuck like everyday.

Word play, word play

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Eat 'em like halloween candy when i lay down and relax