Halloween 365 Remix 2

[Intro: Jonathon Hellhouse]
Halloween 3-6-5

[Verse 1: SCUM]
Hit a motherfucker with a baseball bat
For the disrespect, finna make 'em leak
Like a cunt in a period
And knowing that, I would say your future's looking hella bleak
In an ICU, when I come see you on a ventilator eating through a feeding tube
When you cross my path then you feel my wrath
And you will get fucked with only blood for lube
Test tube creation from across the seas, and what a soul I am
I choose damnation, motherfuck yo heaven, when I pull a blam
Goddamn, they dropping when the shots be popping, motherfuckers fleet
Hope they don't get fucked and outrun my gun
When on a killing spree and get away from me

[Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
Lethal lyricism
Pick up the pen and deleting men and women
It's that unique killer in 'em
Believe me, I eat up the rhythm different
Body the beat like ripping the limbs off the track
Then give 'em a wipe for their ass
As the instrumental bleeds out
Laugh, my inner demons scream out
Bloodbaths in the streets now
I paint the portrait of pain just for the insane
I'm more than deranged
Put a blowtorch to your brain
You'll get tortured the same (Yeah)
Violent Art's my masterpiece
That was once sold to a Rothschild
My ancient art from no tomorrow
It's IP and Oh! The Horror (Oh! The Horror, Oh! The Horror)

[Chorus: Jonathon Hellhouse]
Halloween 3-6-5
Halloween, ugly every day
And there's nothing you can say that'll make that change
Ugh
Samhain on the brain
And there's nothing you can say that'll make change
Halloween, ugly every day
And there's nothing you can say that'll make that change
Oh by god!
Samhain on the brain
And there's nothing you can say that'll make change
Halloween 3-6-5

[Verse 3: Bukshot]
Take the sacrament on the night of Samhain
Every day is Halloween, bodies wrapped in long chains
Love to hack a pattern in 'em like a Jack-O-Lantern
There ain't a lack of phantoms when I conjure facts and chant 'em
It's a horrorthon, even next-door neighbors get it
When Oh! The Horror's rolling with the Mob you know it's wicked
Hit 'em with the sickle, just like Children of the Corn
I let the blood trickle 'fore I show my final form

[Verse 4: Bonez Dubb]
It's Halloween, 365 it's every day
We don't fucking play when it comes to murder
Hey, so maybe
Don't talk that shit unless you plan to pass away real quickly (Quickly)
I'm with your bitch on Halloween night cause she be freaky (Freaky)
Grab your mask, m-m-make a scene
E-e-every day is Halloween
Rap and get hit
My tasty treat
Hearing you scream
Please make me bleed!

[Chorus: Jonathon Hellhouse]
Halloween 3-6-5
Halloween, ugly every day
And there's nothing you can say that'll make that change
Ugh
Samhain on the brain
And there's nothing you can say that'll make change
Halloween, ugly every day
And there's nothing you can say that'll make that change
Oh by god!
Samhain on the brain
And there's nothing you can say that'll make change
Halloween 3-6-5

[Verse 5: Joey Simpson]
Alright (Let's go)
Back again to remind
How I live my life 3-6-5
Halloween every day (Day)
Mask contests and paint (What)
Carve you up like a Jack-O-Lantern (Yeah)
Love the way that the blood splatters (Blaw)
And I got the tricks and I got the treats
To get your bitch between my sheets, ah (Haha)

[Outro: Jonathon Hellhouse]
Halloween 365