This is a song about "Halloween"

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

Be the next bloody dude on the halloween catalog

Gonna be nice creepy, halloween is right around,

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

On halloween day we didnt even have no pumpkins

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

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

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

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

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

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

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Wish to stop ma future from being a halloween