The Møjavi Burn - Ghouls & Big, Bad Monsters (Watch Out!!!)

We live in a sick, sad world with deprived and depraved individuals
Like the care in ICU, your attention due is critical
You got those who will try to benefit, preying on the innocent; that's pitiful
Tryna gain, tryna obtain, maintain peace of mind? Now, that's difficult
May I impart to you a thing or 2, few caveats?
You better wake up, muthafuck- a cup, smell the whole-damn coffee pot
Don't let no strange men entice you, lure with lollipops
You'll think it's nice, but I can assure you it's pro'ly not
This ain't no Mardi Gras revelry with bright lights
Rather, it's that Frank-n-Furter, Rocky Horror fright-night
The Boogeyman's blood is flavored vanilla, and it's “ice-ice
Baby,” it's crazy out here in these streets, it's a dice-dice
Gamble like Russian Roulette, contingent upon who you let
Get close to you, hoping to have you wide
Open with potions, you bet... with
Intentions darker than a brunette, and the shit gets rotten as do flesh
Make you question who you next... to behind the walls of your new duplex… yes
Watch out for them ghouls
Watch out for them big, bad monsters…
Watch out for them ghouls
Watch out for them big, bad monsters…
Watch out for them ghouls
Watch out for them big, bad monsters…
Watch out for them ghouls
Watch out for them big, bad monsters…
Beware them witch bitches who will put period blood in their spaghetti
Like machetes, that is deadly; watch for everything that's sketchy
Don't get seduced by the sexy, I urge you follow directly
'For you wind up on your back flat quicker than an open... bottle of Pepsi
Girl, you better watch yourself 'cause they will Pill Cosby... that beverage
And you better watch out for them jealous-ass, jezebel hoes who ain't got edges
In these days, the depraved will try to invade where your head is
And people don't be knowing the difference between what's been proven and what's alleged
I pray I don't live amongst perverts, pedophiles, peeping-toms, and voyeurs
Been on the reclusive and a bit cloistered, I'm a victim of my own paranoia
It's been hard tryna find a team that's loyal; muthafuckas are bound to disappoint ya
Had a series of unfortunate events I credit to my horror
A lesser man will a psychotic episode; heed what I'm saying
I wear a size-12, tell me, can you step on those? 'til then, you can't weigh in
There you have it, there the lesson goes... you busy playing
You ought not saunter down sketchy roads, not at 3 AM
Well, unless if you're looking for some mayhem

Written by:
MALIQUE JAMAL STARKS, MICHAEL RUBEN TICE

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