Halloween

[Verse]
Mask on, do a hit like it's Halloween
Left blood on the floor, it's a murder scene
Call me for the job 'cause I do it clean
Bitch, I get mean for the cream, this the money scene
We gon' chop a nigga up like Jason
I'm shooting like Liam and, bitch, this is Taken
Bitch, I don't need her, I sleep with these Franklins
And that's on Jesus, I keep blue faces
Aye, tell Larry Jayy this a hit
Put me in the mental house, I go dumb for the strips, on my mama
Nigga, you ain't really with that drama
We pull up and drop big bombs like Osama, who tripping?
I ain't doing no more disses
I sock niggas' grannies, y'all heard Twitter mentions, bitch
And they know I'm the shit
If a nigga face trial, bind out, plead the fifth
If a pimp nigga broke, I'ma blame it on his bitch
And I think I'm the shit, you can blame it on the strips
Crashed off a six but I blame it on the whip
If I shoot niggas down, I'm gon' blame it on the stick, over
If it's beef, I'm gon' hop in
We gon' pull up and chip, nigga drop pens
Tell that boy I ain't stalling, I'm not playing
Bitch got my name in her phone as "The Pipe Man", dummy
On the gang, now it's over with
See these rings on my hands? Bitch, they notice it
If you look on my 'Gram, see the coldest fits
And my name hold weight like a boulder, bitch
Aye, on the gang, they ain't ready
I gave bad dreams to his team like I'm Freddy
Fuck on yo bitch and [?] the telly
And, nigga, you a bum, ain't shit you could tell me, bitch
Can't no nigga touch me
I'm back from the dead in this bitch like I'm Chucky
Smoke on this dope, on the gang, and it's musty
The grimy gurber, bitch, don't trust me, over
Man, this finna be a massacre
We don't do chain [?] keep the [?]
If a nigga talk something, we gon' slap him up
Keep a pole, we don't do all that lacking stuff
Aye, right hand on the Bible
It's no competition, I smoked all the rivals
Bust on his homie, they check on his vitals
I laid the nigga down, he was dead on arrival, bitch
Fall off? It ain't likely
See these rings on my hands? Bitch, they icy
If he reach, I'ma turn into Spike Lee
The bitch know my name, on the gang, it's "Almighty", bitch
I'm the hottest in the town
All these LA niggas, they be tryna steal my sound
Ho, I'm the great, bitch, you better ask around
In yo state eating steak, I'm the king, get a crown, over
Niggas don't gotta like me
Prolly mad 'cause I fucked on his wifey
Got his bitch on this line and she like me
She saying I'm on fire and, "Yo life, it excite me", nigga