3rd Eye Mafia - Halloween season (feat. Dark.G)

Sleep for dinner
Cold like winter
When I take this big mag out
I yell timber Twenty twos
I shake off like splinters
Don't got a big dick
So stick my fist first

I been chasing the bag
Like a woman's stolen purse
I'm Fill it up, until
The zippers burst
Competitive, sacrifice you
At the alter, if not first
Sedative goes through like
Hot blacktop in converse
I'm nice, but on the mic
I'm sending bomb threats
I sleep with straps tucked Like war vets
My suburban only got
Two seats, like corvettes
Use the rest empty
Space, To store corpses
By Halloween this will
All make some more sense
Spilt gasoline on the floor
Cause I like the scent
My grinders too small
Ima use a screen door next
I be hunched in the lab
Like, igor's neck
And travel with my dead dog
Like, para-norman
Checked our horoscope, said
We a pair of scorpions
Pick chicks up, in shit whips
Like Jeffry, dahmer
Heat beat quick, hit the spliff
Now I'm, calmer
I wished Halloween was eternal
In my hockey mask
My strap pop more
Then bags of kernels
No marketing, and
Our managers, a turtle
Smoking the green, while
Sipping, on that purple
If doj cat don't like
Me, Im rippin the fur coat
Like those hairless Cats
That look like naked rats
Hold up, take that back
It's just, I get mad
Like lil boys, asking out a
Girl, and she say no
After rap battles, I wear
Victims flamed clothes
Hit the lake and
Sink the corpse from my row boat
Thought I was inconspicuous
Left a trail of smoke
They'll be finding Dutch
Wraps, by the Ash and bones
If they take me out
I'm coming back in clone
Enough swords to make
The chair in game of Thrones Rap explicit
Cough the sickest Out this world
Bought the tickets In mars, you
Can't hear the crickets
We was the good kids Then started
Throwing rocks like Wookiees Stealing wallets
While you stuck in Pocket pussied
My old stiff Nike sock
Could rock you To sleep
If you look closely
Could see it Moving

Written by:
lil Gzus

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