This is a song about "Its getting spooky"

If its a pen im writing shit, if its a light, then im getting lit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Think its bout time to get my lungs scanned, so i plan in getting in a high command

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure

Its just getting a way with murder is mad fun nobody will ever

Its getting hot in here

I got that mass appeal

Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

But truly i'm spooky, and truly your puny,

Snort a little, now you're getting groovy

I know its getting hard for you to defend

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Lifes to short and fast its like our minds are getting intruded