This is a song about "Halloween for kids"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

This is for the kids who grew up with nothing

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

For you kids to listen to, i'm vodka, drama, shock, tonic,

We do for the kids, we do it for our biz

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Yeah, for the kids going through shit/

We never tattle, let god handle that

Gonna be nice creepy, halloween is right around,

My tires align with the play, but the times out

Parents pay green for their kids to go smoke it

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that