a spooky song for halloween I

(GHXST, GHXST, GHXST, GHXST) (Soulker, Soulker, Soulker) (GHXST) Agh, agh, agh, agh, agh, agh, agh, agh Agh, agh, agh, agh, agh, agh, agh, yeah Agh, agh, I bet you thought, haha, I bet you thought that I was About to go in Agh, agh, I bet you thought, haha, I bet you thought, yeah That I was About to go in! Little bitch where are you goin' just stop! You better not ruin my moment, Agh! Got a mask on my head no Trojan, Agh! If you run up I'm leavin' you boneless! My style, they try to go clone it, but they do not own it, just stop You really gone flop cause you copy your fuckin' opponent Just be yourself maybe you'll pop Ha, but maybe not If you give me a beat I'mma crush it, I'm makin' it very hot Hit him up in his stomach, I'm makin' his cherry pop Now its lookin' like berry soda And I bet you was thinkin' I would've said berry pop Had to hit halloween with a scary bop Talkin' on me but see if I care or not Cause I'm runnin' this shit and you very Aghh I was gonna say booty that shit didn't rhyme You better stop wasting my time And send all my rhymes, to people that need to get by Cause i'm tryna' help people uprise And stop their decline Before they start feeling like they're 'bouta run out of time Cause i've been in that spot and it fucked up my mind My brain wouldn't stop tellin' me to go die, die, die! It wouldn't stop saying that shit And if you relate to me You got to refrain all that shit You got to keep all that shit in your head We're not knowing how dangerous it gets You could turn that emotion to a true power But labeled insane if you did So let me say that I did! You would think it's a curse, but it's really a gift I'm 'bouta blow up i'mma pop, cyst! You talkin' on me but just stop, bitch! I got the key, no lock smith I'm beating you dead with a sock, it's stiff I ain't talkin' a job but I switched my shift Like I said if you talkin' on me you a bitch (Haha) Like I said you a bitch! like a broken computer i'm makin' you glitch! You run up you 'bouta be bitching and wining and pissing and twitching all up in a ditch! I'm stackin' my money, Mitch! how tall will it get? You'll never be knowing that shit She sucking, on my, Dick! she swallowed my semen Fuck, I should've said kids He cap for a living he workin' at Lids, he smokin' on mids Ugh, that's dirty as shit Can't be with a flirtatious trick Cause I know you a spawn from satan bitch! If he run up i'mma turn him into bacon bits! Boy I get up on a beat and then I bake that bitch! If he sayin' what I did put a shank to his lip, so he can't go snitch Now he talkin' and make no sense N- Now he talkin' and make no sense Now he talkin' and make no sense N- N- Now he talkin' and make no sense N- Now he talkin' and make no sense Now he talkin' and make no sense N- N- Now he talkin' and make no sense Make no sense, make no sense, make no sense, ma- make no sense (GHXST) Yeah, yeah Aye, aye Let me run it back one more time Agh, agh, I bet you thought, haha, I bet you thought that I was About to go in Agh, agh, I bet you thought, haha, I bet you thought, yeah That I was About to go in! Little bitch where are you goin' just stop! You better not ruin my moment, Agh! Got a mask on my head no Trojan, Agh! If you run up i'm leaving you boneless! My style, they try to go clone it, but they do not own it, just stop You really gone flop cause you copy your fuckin' opponent Just be yourself maybe you'll pop Ha, but maybe not If you give me a beat i'mma crush it, i'm makin' it very hot Hit him up in his stomach, i'm makin' his cherry pop Now its lookin' like berry soda And I bet you was thinkin' I would've said berry pop Had to hit halloween with a scary bop Talkin' on me but see if I care or not Cause i'm runnin' this shit and you very Aghh- I was gonna say booty that shit didn't rhyme You better stop wasting my time And send all my rhymes, to people that need to get by Cause I'm tryna' help people uprise And stop their decline Before they start feeling like they're 'bouta run out of time Cause I've been in that spot and it fucked up my mind My brain wouldn't stop tellin' me to go die, die, die! It wouldn't stop saying that shit And if you relate to me You got to refrain all that shit You got to keep all that shit in your head We're not knowing how dangerous it gets You could turn that emotion to a true power But labeled insane if you did So let me say that I did! You would think it's a curse, but it's really a gift I'm 'bouta blow up i'mma pop, cyst! You talkin' on me but just stop, bitch! I got the key, no lock smith I'm beating you dead with a sock, it's stiff I ain't talkin' a job but I switched my shift Like I said if you talkin' on me you a bitch, (You a bitch, you a bitch) Like I said you a bitch! like a broken computer i'm makin' you glitch! You run up you 'bouta be bitching and wining and pissing and twitching all up in a ditch! I'm stackin' my money, Mitch! how tall will it get? You'll never be knowing that shit She sucking, on my, Dick! she swallowed my semen Fuck, I should've said kids He cap for a living he workin' at Lids, he smokin' on mids Ugh, that's dirty as shit Can't be with a flirtatious trick Cause I know you a spawn from satan bitch! If he run up i'mma turn him into bacon bits! Boy I get up on a beat and then I bake that bitch! If he sayin' what I did put a shank to his lip, so he can't go snitch Now he talkin' and make no sense