[Verse]
You better pass the kush bitch cause it's Halloween
20 pounds of white, 40 pounds of green
Orange jack-o'-lantern filled with purple lean
I am not a burrito but I'm filled with beans
I am not tequila but I flow like codeine
Every day to Mexico and back, with my team
I'm like macchiato but with extra cream (Cream!)
Might just pull up on you in a limousine
One time someone put me in a magazine (Okay)
Every single gun has lots of magazines
I will never hesitate with triple beam (Pew!)
Wipe your whole entire life, from this earth, so green
I'm just kidding bitch cause I come in peace
I am like Kurt Cobain but I'm not deceased (Bang!)
I am like a doctor but without a disease
I am like the author of War and Peace (Leo Tolstoy)
Take your life away because you remind me of my niece
Christopher Walken, Angel of Death, in that movie Click
20 shooters and they hungry just like Budapest
I have never been there but I heard it's cool
You know what's another thing I learned today?
(What's that?)
If you look at me I kill you just like Marvin Gaye
Then I probably wrap you up in yellow tape
I'm so happy Soulja Boy got Bathing Ape
[Outro]
Two-thousand motherfuckin' fourteen, Houdinne
Coming to kill you, bitch, and your momma, and your daddy