Yeah, you know I had to make some Halloween shit
Back on the tracks with that Halloween flow
Summonin' Demons all night yeah you know
I had to make some hard shit
To make up for the sad shit
Bitch you better start runnin'
When you see winnin' with that red-dot sight
Usin' a machete oh, damn what a fright
I'm rappin' 'bout Devil Shit
It's pretty fuckin' tight
When I'm on your tail bitch
When they put me in a hearse
Yeah these demons always lurk
Put my pain into this work
'Cause I always gotta try
Run up on me, you might die bitch
Fuck that heartbreak shit for a day
I might pull up on the scene and let that chopper spray
Comin' up straight from the grave
Trick or Treat, I'm on my way
Won't do shit, why you talkin'?
Devil there, always stalkin'
Thought I was done with the rap
But I'm just getting started
Grim Reaper awaits my Death
Tryna take my last breath
But I know it's just a test
I live everyday tryna be my best
I've been stuck inside this curse
And I guess I'll never learn
This life is a prison, and
You're trapped until it ends
Back on the tracks with that Halloween flow
Summonin' Demons all night yeah you know
I had to make some hard shit
To make up for the sad shit
Bitch you better start runnin'
When you see winnin' with that red-dot sight
Usin' a machete oh, damn what a fright
I'm rappin' 'bout Devil Shit
It's pretty fuckin' tight
When I'm on your tail bitch