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Halloween
- (Hook Lloyd Ryder)
- (Verse 1 Trevor Riggs)
- happy Halloween, fuckin day of the dead
- im on a fuckin killing spree, an im severing heads
- hide out in the day light,
- camouflaged
- out in plane sight, dressed as a scare crow
- i might just be, the last thing you see tonight
- im scary, fuckin terrifying
- just like Jason, the murder rate is climbing
- \dont try to run, cause your gunna fall
- an bitches always trippin, over nothing at all
- wielding blades, made of crafted steel
- crafted just for the perfect kill
- im the guy that makes,your nightmares real
- im hungry for murder, an you're the meal
- hands as quick, as a lightning bolt
- ill grab your dome, an fuckin slit your throat
- im ruthless,you really want me to prove this
- step on up, an ill leave you toothless
- sick in the brain, i dont think you get it
- ill cut off your head, an make puppet with it
- fuck the candy, give me the Stanley
- the thrill of the kill,makes me so happy
- (Person being chased)
- (Hook Lloyd Ryder)
- (Verse 2 Jannemm )
- Didn't your parents ever tell you not to take candy from strangers, ever
- Except the night you knock on strangers doors and pay worship the devil
- Hi kids, you all alone? Please come in, come into my home
- Ignore the bodies, blood and gore that's on the floor, that's all for show
- This killer costume, that's show too, come inside, i'll prove it to you
- I've got lots of candy in the cellar, I'm not really a serial killer
- Look out for the tiger rug on the floor, Tonys not with us anymore
- He made me mad with his "Greeeaat" bullshit, so I tied him up and slit his wrists
- Skinned him alive with my knife, while he cried and pleaded for his life
- Chopped him into bite sized pieces, boiled his eyes and fried his penis
- Ate his fetus with some peanuts, I killed a Mom and I didn't mean it
- He was a she, I didn't know, she has so much testosterone
- The candy's this way, watch you step, don't fall down and break your neck
- That would be unfortunate, That's my job (hahaha)
- Now get in the cellar you little shits, The night is over for you kids
- My night of terror is yet to be seen, the best night ever, it's halloween
- (Hook Lloyd Ryder)
- (Verse 3 Lloyd Ryder )
- Hola. You run by me and it's over.
- I'll cut down a Joe no cobra.
- I'm drunk on the blood, and a nigga ain't sober
- with luck of the devil I'm blazing up clovers
- You don't really wanna come mess with a monster
- You don't really wanna come test, Ima haunt ya
- You don't really wanna come question the best
- yet to wreck on the decks spit it hotter than salsa
- Here I come I got a knife
- Closing in to take your life
- Michael Myers got it right, and now I emulate his type
- Ryder trills I kill on the beat
- with the skill of a beast, it's as real as it seems.
- Blade come down blood spill in the sheets
- I'll take my crown cuz the killer is me
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