Hey got a big ass head like a, like a stop sign dawg, hey We gotta go get motherfuckin ball a brains You what I'm sayin, fuck dat What? you wanna make a song about Squeezin on a neck until it's all outta You wanna hear me rap about being the fuck that from now on I'm an artist I carve chop chewy Slice, swing twice, screwy, ooey Chewy, dewy, gooey, It all starts a quick chop, drop rolls on the floor Almost out the front door (oh we have that) Cut the hair line (bowl cut) Hold the pumpkin your legs and lift up Boing snippity snip all the veins Snip, cut What? what the You wanna do it? fuck it then screw it You'll be a pumpkin carver
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you don't like this rhyme? I can't be on point all the Fuck halloween I make a living somehow I'm a professional sculptor motherfucka now First, the container Scrape that with a hanger just get something Just get the motherfucker all out Like you could it up with lemonade, And pour it out the if ya wanted to. Umm leave the eyes in tact They'll turn all blue and out and shit (wack) remove 'em but keep 'em handy Cause taste like candy Hahahaha, I'm only playin Ok now get the cut around the mouth be careful What the fuck we the lip Here let me give you a tip the fuck down! Pumpkin carvers that be the
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Take a closer look you motherfuckers Doesn't my look like your little brother? Neck nuggets to fling, terrors what we bring Twiztid, icp, and the kings Pumpkins are for bitches; I my shit instead 'cause every devil's night we carvin somebody else's When my meat cleaver chops fall to the floor Fuck buying at the grocery store Yeah, yeah alright you done flexed some skills on the This is my motherfuckin song here right? (right) Let's get back to the Now steady, steady, steady, ready? the blade along the outer eyelid Very slowly I wanna look Oh, you did Ok gently count 25 spec meter outer (huh? ) a square I know it's hard you'd probably just stab and chop But you'll end up with a of slop I've done it And them ain't, them ain't pumpkin are fragments of skull Oh! Hey nevermind that get to work Eating on the job you'll never be an expert (oh) you wanna be a mailman, a plumber, or a barber (no) Or do you wanna be like your violent j? A pumpkin Pumpkin carvers be the hobby
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Make this motherfucker sing 'em to the spleen Happy I be burnin Southern voters I bring from the ghetto Nobody's in the When it comes to carvin I'm than gipetto I'm that stiletto Ask your trick or fuckin treaters, more than Why I beat and greet the with the chiba Ariba! Ariba I was born in october Now come press rewind flows over, over, over...