Hey money got a big ass Folded like a, like a stop dawg, hey We go get that motherfuckin ball a brains You what I'm sayin, fuck dat What? You make a song about death Squeezin on a neck until it's all outta 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 quick chop, Pumpkin rolls on the Almost out the front (oh we can't have that) Cut along the 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? Well fuck it screw it never a pumpkin carver
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You don't like this rhyme? I can't be on all the time Fuck Halloween I gotta a living somehow I'm a pumpkin sculptor motherfucka now First, the container Scrape that bitch a hanger Whatever get something get the motherfucker all hollowed out Like you could fill it up lemonade, And pour it out the mouth if ya to. Umm leave the eyes intact They'll turn all blue and puff out and (wack) Always 'em but keep 'em handy Cause taste like candy(Hahahaha) I'm only playin Ok, now, get the Slowly cut the mouth...be careful!! What the fuck!!! we the lip!! let me give you a little tip SLOW THE DOWN!!
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a closer look you scary motherfuckers Doesn't my jack-o-lantern look your little brother? Neck nuggets to fling, terrors what we bring Twiztid, ICP, and the Kings Pumpkins are for I like my shit instead 'cause devil's night we carvin somebody else's head When my meat cleaver chops heads fall to the buying pumpkins at the grocery store Yeah, alright you done flexed some skills on the mike This is my motherfuckin little song right? (Right) Let's get to the subject Now steady, steady, steady, ready? Insert the blade the outer eyelid Very slowly I don't look Oh, you did Ok gently count 25 spec meter outer diameters (huh?) A I know it's hard you'd probably just stab and chop But end up with a pile of slop done it before And them ain't, them pumpkin seeds Those are of skull Oh! Hey nevermind get back to work Eating on the fuckin job you'll be an expert (oh) you wanna be a mailman, a plumber, or a barber (no) Or do you wanna be like Uncle Violent J? A carver
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this motherfucker sing fool Kick 'em in the Halloween I be burnin voters I always bring Pletto the ghetto bodies in the meadow When it comes to bitch I'm than Gipetto I'm that stiletto Ask your trick or fuckin treaters, than thirty Why I beat and the homies with the Chiba Ariba! Ariba I was in this October Now come rewind motherfucker, flows over, over, over...