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 bu*ton 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** I don't like/ Talk about a n***a all day, you must be gay/ But I'm not h*mophobic, if you're gay just admit! Don't lie on no ho sh**/ Be proud n***a! Keep it G, maybe one day you can be like Frank Ocean/ Its obvious you n***as like me, that's why you keep saying my name/ Final warning, snatch 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 a** bite, make a mean a** 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 dicks as my masturbate/ 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/ Ma**ive 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**h 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***a like me/ Fire in my mouth, glow behind my teeth; Jack-o-lantern style, Halloween Town/ This that murder flow, that's all the b**h wrote. #SecretSTEWdio, don't make me k** these n***as, 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 Ma**acre, record and release it on Netflix/ Trick-or-treat, tell that freak "Let's make a movie"/ Red Rum when she cum, blood bath in a Jacuzzi/ Hit man for hire, contract k**er. Whats Louie/ Whats Gucci? Whats d**? I'm dope, turn you to Pookie/ And that's ALL ni**a! I've been waiting all year for this Fall n***a/ Piss in a bottle of Cristal n***a and take a shot of the sweat from my balls n***a/ And that's all n***a, I've been waiting all year for this fall n***a/ Blood from the windows to the wall n***a/ Odd Future, Wolf Gang, KILL THEM ALL ni**a!!