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letra de halloween horror nights - lil meta

[chorus]
call me joseph, i live a blessed life
used to live wrong, but now i’m living right
but at the moment, i’m meta myers, where’s the knife?
halloween horror nights, halloween horror nights
call me joseph, i live a blessed life
used to live wrong, but now i’m living right
but at the moment, i’m meta myers, where’s the knife?
halloween horror nights, halloween horror nights

[verse 1]
call me joseph, i live a blessed life
used to live wrong, but now i’m living right
but at the moment, i’m meta myers, where’s the knife?
halloween horror nights, halloween horror nights
transparent life, i don’t need a mask
but at the moment, i need a mask
give me a victim, i need it fast
just one, i’ll make him last
give me two, you’ll make me laugh
never had a chance to [?] the bag
young meta, young cash
it ain’t no diss, i’m just starting my sh-t
i paid you for what, dog?
stop asking for handouts
i’ll cut your f-cking hand off
call that sh-t a handout
you don’t run nothing in the city, running ‘round like you’re diddy
that’s the reason i have no pity, that’s the reason why i’m not so friendly
that’s the reason i love k!lling, that’s the reason i’m worth a million
that’s the reason i love k!lling, that’s the reason i’m worth a million

[verse 2]
it’s halloween, i’m on the scene
pocket full of green while you take a knee
meta myers, you don’t wanna f-ck with me
i don’t respect you, expect it for free
that’s the way you is, that’s the way you are
rap sk!lls top cl-ss, no caviar
two feet, 24 inches on my car
looking for my next victim from afar
i’ma get him, whether it’s today or tomorrow
knife in my hand, mask on my face
trap star meta myers, [?] on my waist
body in the trunk, real name chase

[verse 3]
snap his neck, rip out his toenails
he could bleed to death, oh well
should i let him live? i don’t think so
let him die slow so he can feel the pain
this halloween will never be the same
k!ller in my veins, my mind is so deranged
crying like a b-tch, such a shame
a million ways to die, never k!ll the same
you don’t have enough bodies, you couldn’t even hang
stay in your lane, get your own victims
the devil’s enterprise, you know my religion
bring soup for the kids, cooking in the kitchen

- lil meta

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