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sergio a. cruz - halloween town lyrics

[verse 1: sergio]
i hear my name a lot, and apparently y’all got a lot to say/
but only behind my back, their lips b-tton up when they in my face/
they look me in my eyes, dap me up like everything’s ok/
sneak dissing, playing both sides, that’s that sh-t i don’t like/
talk about a n-gga all day, you must be g-y/
but i’m not h0m-phobic, if you’re g-y just admit! don’t lie on no ho sh-t/
be proud n-gga! keep it g, maybe one day you can be like frank ocean/
its obvious you n-ggas like me, that’s why you keep saying my name/
final warning, sn-tch the controller out your hand. this is not a game!
i’m a shark in the water, sense blood far away and i ain’t feast in a while/
vampire tooth, no bark. just a mean -ss bite, make a mean -ss smile/
spill all your blood on the floor, oh no i won’t need a mop won’t need a towel/
just sweep it all up in my styrofoam cup, that’s how we get poured up in halloween town/
drown you in camp crystal lake/
tried to catch the loch ness monster, use you d-cks as my m-st-rbate/
pause, neezy telling me don’t shoot them, but i wanna be the camera man/
look in the mirror, say my name in vain if you can/
i beez in the trap, candyman/
oh my god, oh my god, where is nicki minaj/
m-ssive attack, ski mask all black, grill gold and my condom is camouflage/
they never saw me coming, just surrender, it’s too late to start running/
dog hoes try to flea. just fall to your knees, plead for forgiveness and i might let you breathe/
try to hang on to your pride, your neck hang from a noose and that hang from a tree/
i got the profit in my pocket, helicopters in my closet b-tch you can’t hang with me/
fly like i just left the hanger, g5 in my closet man you can’t hang with me/
gasoline, kerosene, propane, butane. waka flock not flame compared to a n-gga like me/
fire in my mouth, glow behind my t–th; jack-o-lantern style, halloween town/
this that murder flow, that’s all the b-tch wrote. #secretstewdio, don’t make me k!ll these n-ggas, sergio!
so dope, a verse cost a kilo. raw uncut, wretch around in a speed boat/
literally got the chainsaw on deck. my crooked eye nickel nine, i bring that slaughterhouse to your neck/
leather face on the guillotine swords remix/
halloween town day m-ssacre, record and release it on netflix/
trick-or-treat, tell that freak “let’s make a movie”/
red rum when she c-m, blood bath in a jacuzzi/
hit man for hire, contract k!ller. whats louie/
whats gucci? whats drugs? i’m dope, turn you to pookie/
and that’s all n-gga! i’ve been waiting all year for this fall n-gga/
p-ss in a bottle of cristal n-gga and take a shot of the sweat from my b-lls n-gga/
and that’s all n-gga, i’ve been waiting all year for this fall n-gga/
blood from the windows to the wall n-gga/
odd future, wolf gang, k!ll them all n-gga!!

- sergio a cruz lyrics

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