Hey got a big ass head Folded like a, a stop sign dawg, hey We go get that motherfuckin ball a brains You know what I'm sayin, dat What? you wanna make a song about Squeezin on a neck until all outta breath You wanna me rap about being the hardest Well fuck that from now on I'm an I carve pumpkins chewy Slice, swing twice, screwy, ooey Chewy, dewy, gooey, It all starts with a quick chop, rolls on the floor Almost out the front door (oh we have that) Cut the hair line (bowl cut) Hold the pumpkin between your and lift up Boing brains snippity snip all the Snip, cut What? what the You don't do it? Well fuck it screw it never be a pumpkin carver
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What? you don't like rhyme? I be on point all the time Fuck it's I gotta make a somehow I'm a professional pumpkin Alright now First, hollow the that bitch with a hanger Whatever just get Just get the motherfucker all out Like you could fill it up lemonade, And pour it out the mouth if ya to. Umm leave the eyes in tact They'll turn all blue and puff out and (wack) remove 'em but keep 'em handy Cause they like candy Hahahaha, sike I'm playin Ok now get the Slowly cut around the be careful What the we needed the lip Here let me you a little tip the fuck down! Pumpkin carvers that be the
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