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Every time we meet, oh what do you see?

Something fun and go "wee!" or some evil deeds?

Can I ask; is it neat? Is it a nice little sweet?

I don't know, but take a seat. Time to pick from a trick or treat.



Oh yes, I'm back again, again in action. Rose from the dead, coming back in attackin'. I'll let you know when I'm done, I'd be baggin' a cat, or might as well be a dragon - I spit fire like I'm Satan. That little jab hurt, ain't it; vampire be staked in. You hear a knock on your door, it's already four, "kids should be asleep, are there more?" Cautious when you go, don't know what is behind the curtains, window blinds. Turn on the lights, see if you can see, can't see a damn thing. There's another knock knock, sounds impatient, tired of waitin'. All they want is a greetin', you think there'd be hatin'? The door bell goes, you approach a bit close, hand is on the handle, candle on the window sill is blown. You feel a tug on the other side of the knob, you hear another knock, the door starts to rock, what happened to em locks? "Oh, oh my god, please no, stop!" Are you scared, "yes!" am I feared "yes!" are you terrifed "yes!" will I disappear "y-"No, but get tricked. Bust it down, opened to the world, look me in the eye and try to say a word. I only have four and another, cuz I'm a mean blood sucker; "Can I come in, motherfucker?"



Every time we meet, oh what do you see?

Something fun and go "wee!" or some evil deeds?

Can I ask; is it neat? Is it a nice little sweet?

I don't know, but take a seat. Time to pick from a trick or treat.



When I awake, there's never any recollection, my thoughts have no collection. Every thing that happened, I pass off as natural selection. There's nothing on me that's evident, no there's no detection. Only lead might be in my basement, but what am I saying, what am I thinking. I like to think I'm in sanity, but in reality, the space is wasted, it's insanity. Was it from my raising, in a stressed family? That's why I rap about a guy of a ransom fee, is it just me, is it a random thing? I can't stand the sight of blood, but... why do I love talking about it like nothing else? What the fuck is up with myself? I can't hunt deer, what makes me think I can hunt peers, and even make their hearts fear? Maybe I'm just weird. What do you think if you saw me? I don't know. My mind's playing tricks on me...



Every time we meet, oh what do you see?

Something fun and go "wee!" or some evil deeds?

Can I ask; is it neat? Is it a nice little sweet?

I don't know, but take a seat. Time to pick from a trick or treat.



I like! Being on the mic. I like! Looking at my knife. I like! When they don't return from hikes! I like! When I get you psyched! I like it so much, it kind of sucks. I don't know how to treat it nice. I gotta tell you, it comes with a price. I'm hiding behind a hockey mask, three words on my mind to ask, "are you ready?" when I pull up a machete. That ain't sauce of spaghetti on my shirt, honey. I used to be a kid who hugged a Teddy, went to beddy and asked my daddy for the same story like it never got boring. It was simple in Pre-K. What happened along the way? What happened to being TK? Try to Call Me and my voice mail is Mit playing. I'm a murderer, straight up. The victims name is Mic. In jail for saying "sup". I still got ten pens, s'scary, in this penintentiary. One to stab a guard, eight to write a bar, and one to jack a car. Tire iron like pedal to the metal, big mouth needs some dental. Ate too many treats this week, oh well, what to settle?



Every time we meet, oh what do you see?

Something fun and go "wee!" or some evil deeds?

Can I ask; is it neat? Is it a nice little sweet?

I don't know, but take a seat. Time to pick from a trick or treat.



I'm the kinda guy that I can take the Headless off his high Horse, man. On the ground and I stand on him. I choke him, then I pop off Jack's head and put it on the Headless. Redundant now, I meant this. I'm an angry guy that just has to vent it. Then you think it's all absurd, from a couple bad words, oh does that hurt? Maybe you all should sit down, we're going for a ride, meet me in hell; let's take the maniac slide! What did I do to get here, to make you all cheer? I'm just a phantom, ramming the crowd with some anthems, planning them and demanding them. Just get your candy bags, your dandy masks, follow me through the streets where the party lasts, we'll rock the town til the streets split, we'll finish when the time sees fit, fuck all your treats, tricky bitch! (Haha!)



Ah shit! Haha! Where's Mit?! Hahahaha!

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