Uh, yeah, this hit double side
Spooky season is arrived
I got your back took a knife
I do you chemicals for the surprise
Let me calm with the rhymes
Each first for the books
Candyman with the hooks
Killer b, so i’ve said it, yeah, we hungry like brook
Once we talk, give a scrumpy kid
Ain’t no number call up on a weeb
Daymare and now what do i see?
House strings ’em like loud they all scream
Feeling like riko, i’m letting it lose
Turn to a killer when i’m in a mood
It’s what up b#tch, yeah, i stay with the shooters
I turn to freddy with the k and the ruger
Pull up with toys when we leaving you headless
Leaving with hollows the moment i let in
You got a death wish, i’m the wish master
It’s the motherf#cking devil that you facing
I’mma send you to the final destination
Ocarina, now this drain to your nation
Slight the purge, see the knife, it works
I never hide the urge of what you reside in hearse
See some more blood, so when i try to search
Out when i find an ash, you gonna lie in dirt, uh
n#gg#, i’m more than great
And you gonna suffer on morbid fate
Unleashing my wrath with all the sane
I’m a psycho killer just like norman bates
It’s bastion, baby, been in hoes like fam of los iglesias
I put rappers in the casket every time i’m gonna gasket
Bring the mass in all the chaps, so we gon’ pull up to his address
All the shooters in my team, we just like kuroko no basket
Look, it’s brain metal rapper ’round the corner like it’s d cup
Seven six two’s make his body liquid leak out
Uh, they drop the peas, now all my brothers wanna creep out
It’s scary on my blood like it was f#cking halloween champ
Shoot with sabrina, and that galick to your sailor
Find that booty pull up pockets, got me smashing like it’s devils
Think it’s easy, got me ghosting b#tches, it’s just like wipe you out
Girl sever bias, but she give me that define line
Used to turn to zombie, let me drama the saga
Let’s hop a single little body bag, so stain a double tag
Got you looking like frankenstein with this metal through your mind
Are you afraid of the dark?
Pierce black describe my heart
And sit back, get slashed
Lives to ask, might just start
The human’s centipede, seen through the dark
’till creatures lurk, lights can walk
As evil curse the walking dead
Animatronics zombie heads
Spirits need exorcisms, those demons to fall season, i’m hell-raising
I’m not regan, i’m f#cking shake, no squid gaming
Cabin at the woods, we crystal lakeing
I’m make sh#t pay in, last one would left on west claying
I might put my hands on his face – shigaraki
Tokyo ghoul, f#ck manji
All these little b#tches really think
They killing sh#t, call her higurashi
Spike back, going through his torso
Dancing on his grave like hady gordo
I’m the time to break through every limit
Be upon a hero like i’m moron
f#ck you with the blood, demon arch
Gilgamesh – the way i break your heart
Drop persona, got me pulling cards
And that’s too easy, you ain’t getting far
Project is up, i know you saw me coming
This halloween of kills are really something
My shady’s out and wanna get to chopping
I call a burial this head-hunting
Laugh in the day you irrelevant
You and your gang just a couple of skeletons
〈.?.〉 to the hell of it
I’m above your strings
I got a kill-streak
Drag out a punk, and a hair like a melon
Walk like a loser, i walk like a felon
Go, go, go
I named a glock kruger, laugh at dead boomer
Ding dong ditch, i just found out it was cuter
Frankenstein lifeless stripe, watch how i maneuver
Coming for the kill like a freddy, that’s a do, sir
Ok, i got this flow from the underworld, we need a splits, b#tch
f#cking with the gang, then i’ll leave a n#gg# wigs splits
Ok, they soaring up like a comet, wanna smoke, shh
No comment, just know that he turn this smoke just like an opp pack
New anime opp pack in the air, is his gas away?
Cut his fingers off his hand and turn this sh#t into a blend
Freedoms to the parasites and turn rain into a lake
Cut the smoker, wanna smoke? i’ll turn ’em into captain crunch
Pulling up in the deep of the night with a bunch of ghouls
Better hope that you sleeping tucked down with a loaded tool
Feel like denji, you getting ripped up when a string get pulled
Red eyes, black dragon, my gang ready to duel, uh
Ain’t no mad who is versing me, we all pull up, it hurts to see
Put the metal to his brain like stein was doing surgery
Pulling up with sice, then we all slice and burn to cleave
Mass murder genocide, i stay committing third degree
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