Hey money got a big ass head Folded like a, like a stop sign Fuck dawg, hey We gotta go get that motherfuckin ball a brains You know what I'm sayin, fuck dat What? You wanna make a song about death Squeezin on a neck until it's all outta breath You wanna hear me rap about being the hardest Well fuck that from now on I'm an artist I carve pumpkins chop chewy Slice, swing twice, stab screwy, ooey Chewy, dewy, gooey, slop It all starts with a quick chop, drop Pumpkin rolls on the floor Almost out the front door (oh we can't have that) Cut along the hair line (bowl cut) Hold the pumpkin between your legs and lift up Boing brains snippity snip all the veins Snip, cut What? What the matter? You don't wanna do it? Well fuck it then screw it You'll never a pumpkin carver
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What? You don't like this rhyme? I can't be on point all the time Fuck it's Halloween I gotta make a living somehow I'm a professional pumpkin sculptor Alright motherfucka now First, hollow the container Scrape that bitch with a hanger Whatever just get something Just get the motherfucker all hollowed out Like you could fill it up with lemonade, And pour it out the mouth if ya wanted to. Umm never leave the eyes intact They'll turn all blue and puff out and shit (wack) Always remove 'em but keep 'em handy Cause they taste like candy(Hahahaha) sike I'm only playin Ok, now, get the scalpel Slowly cut around the mouth...be careful!! What the fuck!!! we needed the lip!! Here let me give you a little tip SLOW THE FUCK DOWN!!
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Take a closer look you scary motherfuckers Doesn't my jack-o-lantern look like your little brother? Neck nuggets start to fling, terrors what we bring Twiztid, ICP, and the Kottonmouth Kings Pumpkins are for bitches; I like my shit instead Cuz every devil's night we carvin somebody else's head When my meat cleaver chops heads fall to the floor Fuck buying pumpkins at the grocery store Yeah, yeah alright you done flexed some skills on the mike This is my motherfuckin little song here right? (Right) Let's get back to the subject Now hold steady, steady, steady, ready? Insert the blade along the outer eyelid Very slowly I don't wanna look Oh, you did Ok gently count 25 spec meter outer diameters (huh?) A square I know it's hard you'd probably just rather stab and chop But you'll end up with a pile of slop I've done it before And them ain't, them ain't pumpkin seeds Those are fragments of skull Oh! Crunchy Hey nevermind that get back to work Eating on the fuckin job you'll never be an expert (oh) What you wanna be a mailman, a plumber, or a barber (no) Or do you wanna be like your Uncle Violent J? A pumpkin carver
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Make this motherfucker sing fool Kick 'em in the spleen Happy Hal