Hey money got a big ass like a, like a stop sign dawg, hey We gotta go get that motherfuckin ball a You know what I'm sayin, dat you wanna make a song about death Squeezin on a neck until it's all breath You wanna hear me rap being the hardest Well that from now on I'm an artist I pumpkins chop chewy Slice, swing twice, screwy, ooey Chewy, dewy, gooey, It all starts with a chop, drop rolls on the floor Almost out the front door (oh we can't that) Cut along the line (bowl cut) Hold the between your legs and lift up Boing brains snippity snip all the Snip, cut What? what the You don't do it? Well fuck it then it You'll never be a pumpkin
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What? you don't like rhyme? I can't be on point all the Fuck halloween I gotta a living somehow I'm a professional pumpkin motherfucka now First, the container Scrape that bitch with a Whatever get something get the motherfucker all hollowed out Like you could it up with lemonade, And it out the mouth if ya wanted to. Umm never leave the in tact They'll all blue and puff out and shit (wack) Always 'em but keep 'em handy Cause they taste like Hahahaha, sike I'm playin Ok now get the Slowly cut around the be careful What the we needed the lip Here let me give you a tip Slow the down! Pumpkin that be the hobby
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Take a closer you scary motherfuckers Doesn't my jack-o-lantern look like little brother? Neck nuggets to fling, terrors what we bring Twiztid, icp, and the kings Pumpkins are for I like my shit instead 'cause every devil's night we carvin else's head When my meat cleaver chops heads fall to the Fuck pumpkins at the grocery store Yeah, alright you done flexed some skills on the mike This is my motherfuckin little song here (right) Let's get to the subject Now steady, steady, steady, ready? Insert the blade the outer eyelid Very I don't wanna look Oh, you did Ok count 25 spec meter outer diameters (huh? ) a square I know it's hard you'd probably rather just and chop But you'll end up with a pile of I've done it And them ain't, them pumpkin seeds Those are fragments of Oh! Hey nevermind that get to work Eating on the fuckin job never be an expert (oh) What you be a mailman, a plumber, or a barber (no) Or do you wanna be like your uncle j? A pumpkin Pumpkin that be the hobby
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this motherfucker sing fool Kick 'em to the Happy I be burnin Southern voters I always from the ghetto Nobody's in the When it to carvin bitch I'm shaper than I'm lovin that Ask trick or fuckin treaters, more than thirty Why I beat and greet the with the chiba Ariba! I was born in this october Now press rewind motherfuckin flows over, over, over...