Lyrics:
This ain't a game I don't talk shit
I slit necks just because
Catchin' a buzz and keepin' a
Lookout for the fuzz
If I get hit by the cops
I'm goin' out
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
by crowning round, a distant curse
You say fears not for you
Birds are just birds, if true
Then what's so off, askew
I'm just here for the candy, I
no pumpkins
Sugar in my stomach, it got my blood pumping
And we be trick or treating, but you don't see no pumpkins
Y'all are not hyped like me
girls tryin to make me buy CD's
Soft jazz and homo R&B
I ain't payin for that Allure shit
Walkin by Bloomingdales before you see me put the pep in
To walk freely amongs the planet
Some of you partake in wearing costumes
In trying to wear off these souls that have passed on
Hoping you will be saved by
This is my same old coat
These are my same old shoes
It was the same old me
With a same old blues
Oh, then you touched my life
Just by holding
The moment that you walked into my life
Nothing was the same
The moment that you walked into my life
Everything changed
You are the storm that blew
Four five by my side
Test me if you want to die
Yellow tape, homicide, I'mma make your momma cry
VVS, color sky, rolling up and getting high
Test me
like
I ain't going back
Mama said they'll talk behind your back
Water is the only thing you need
Come and help me plant these pumpkin seeds
I ain't going
out the animal
Living a lie, claiming you nice
Rapping whatever you like
These rappers are jokers
Wearing loafers
You know you bogus
Talk about
This is my same old coat
These are my same old shoes
It was the same old me
With a same old blues
Oh, then you touched my life
Just by holding
been two years, you're sitting in the same spot
Chilling in the same blocks
Me and you are different
You talk about beef
While I plan your route home
the morning sky
As the minutes just creep on by
I get a thought and hear comes my Tribe
Ritual shakes and in good vibes
Like always the Quest begins
In
Christmas
I'll remind you cunts about why you should mind your business
Rhymes are twisted because my mind is gifted
I'll give you all a piece of it the lies
don't spit back if can't even take a fucking lit match
Else i'ma break you like kit-kat
I be smashing your pumpkins, till I'm laughing and clapping
because you screamed a lot dumb twat I’m the Juggernaut and you’re not making them die in the worst manner smashing like Bruce Banner playing the devil’s
door
Breaking my back just to hear your voice
Couple bottles breaking in
They smashing on the damn floor
Are you ready for the gold
Are you ready for
needed any alibis
Truth be told, as we grow older
You're looking better, by and by
Because I know what you've been through
And I know what it took
To bend
it Master
Listen, you gotta stop callin' Me that
Just because I command a regiment of angels that are angry because people lie
Doesn't mean I'm all
more are you not
No matter what mob you are
You can't have the lot without the scars
Take a seat son because we run this
You're outta luck
If you wanna
wanna let you go, - you're my Pumpkin for 6 weeks now - and all I want to share is a large cow, - with cheese, with you, - because I love you - Oh
Yo, yo move your, move your elbow!
Move your elbow, yo, you're not dickin' on me
Your boy look like the Great Pumpkin
You're frontin' like you play
smashing all the other guys?
And every beat he passes, he devours?
And also known to spit flames for hours?
The minutes fly by you just like seconds
When I
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