Trapoween (feat. Ernst. Aristomeister, Ancient Nick & Lil Raccy)

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When the sun came first and the night went dark
The spooks felt thirst now the fool is in the park
I've got an angel on my shoulder
And the devil got me dancing
Lots of hagel pushing boulders
It's in the deep you learn yo lessons
The currency is the soul the night a heartless houl
Death is the only goal for the immortal soul
Who controls but does not fold
It's the same but from evil mold
Like it's told, her soul is sold
Prostrating sick and moisty cold
Halloween, death of the queen
Here right now is the land to plow
Death season coming soon
Phone is dialling for some goons
I'm hittin why you tripping
Multiple digits got me sipping
Why she flipping think I'm dipping
But she likes it, is why she dripping
I got money, all of a sudden
I am funny, where's your hubby
She real chubby, that's a burden
Different weapons I think 'll hurt him
My truth is in the bible
You might think that im a pschyo
Got locked up for a trifle
Spit fire like a pyro
Trapoween drink some lean
Killed the queen on the scene
Made her scream it's the dream
Gonna smoke some green
Trapoween drink some lean
Killed the queen on the scene
Made her scream it's the dream
Gonna smoke some green
As I enter the presinct I grab on my piece and
Think of the reason I'm acting on treason
Cock back the reciever clean shot just to please her
Knocked down some old geezer the body's in the freezer I
Dipped I'm on the run I flipped the number one
My head is like a drum it's probably from the rum
I wish I was still drunk grab yo bitch you little punk
I'll put you in a coffin cause you won't stop talking
Give you mouth a caulcking fly off start flocking
Best to get to walking cuz there'll be no stopping me
This rap shit is my pedigree
Raps is cold way below zero
My breath is ice like a frozen foe
Go home but no road to follow
I'm left with dice like a cold throw
I'm off the bottle waddle home I swallow
My pity I'm gritty like asphalt
Feel shitty I'm on bathsalts
Biting people's face off
Writing evil take off
Trapoween drink some lean
Killed the queen on the scene
Made her scream it's the dream
Gonna smoke some green
Trapoween drink some lean
Killed the queen on the scene
Made her scream it's the dream
Gonna smoke some green
Got to burn you like my rival
Got to burn you like a witch
Yes you know I am a psycho
Got my head in a blizz
And a twitch in my eye cuz I realize
Dead is by my side got to pay the ride
With lives and ammo
Trade my soul with the devil all I bring is pain
Killing like a rebel all my actions are insane
What's been done can't be changed
Sippin blood eating brains
Got my head in this zombie game
Keepin terror as my main oohh
Keepin terror as my main on the move
Keeping terror as my main thriller groove
Taking lives it's a game thats the truth
Watch you back at night
Keep your eye's open there's no time to hide demons are roaming,
Potions brewing death is moving dogs are barking
Cops are narking better get away
Let me tell you what I'll do and who I'll brake
Its on the block that I make the pistol pop
Its on the block that you hear the pistol pop
Man its on the block that you hear the pistol pop
Loose some shots on the motherfucking block I lose some shots
Trapoween drink some lean
Killed the queen on the scene
Made her scream it's the dream
Gonna smoke some green
Trapoween drink some lean
Killed the queen on the scene
Made her scream it's the dream
Gonna smoke some green
Grab the knife slit the throat of my enemy
Remenicing on the past ain't a friend of me
Body dropping to the ground wear a suit into your coffin
Yesterday he was laughing now he ain't walking
Tell the groupies that they need to quit the talking
No more mocking howls and barking
They got the right guy with the marking
They plot to kill him while he's parking
Writing till the dark and
Get behind him then you choke him
In the light and then you broke his
Bones no more phone cuz he's dying
All alone slightly groan slightly moan
Staring in the dark in the unknown
That's where he hears a tone
Thinking it's the reaper in another zone
It's just another voice inside his head he'll be dying bloody red
Parents didn't love him so he kills instead
That's what he does on a daily basis
I hope that somebody out there is willingly to save us

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