This is a song about "Halloween samsung"

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

Be the next bloody dude on the halloween catalog

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

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Wish to stop ma future from being a halloween

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Two reflections into one

'til i’m on every samsung

I take a "happy halloween" as lets get the beef started

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

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

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

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

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

On halloween day we didnt even have no pumpkins