Spooky Season (feat. klique) [Remix]

Killing bitches Mixing potions Girl you know this ain't no lotion I been on my spooky shit Where you go I got the grip Don't touch down This ain't no strip Flying makes me really sick That's why I've been on my drive USB yeah Terabyte Don't be working 9-5 Not no more I ain't that guy Raccoon shit yeah really sly If she sad I got to hit Even if she is a bitch Halloween the best it's lit Staring at the moon and stars Passing plane and passing cars Alcohol and moonshine jars Walking round off all the bars Candles wax and pentagrams Friends are on and off the xans Don't steal my girl I'm her mans Mixing color with the tans H E double hockey sticks Come on girl just show your tits He's not straight yeah he's cis Don't want it to come out like this Still not really into dicks She be feeling on my beard Don't say that they'll think its weird I will never shed a tear Cut my hair Yeah with some shears Still don't drink a lot of beer Backwoods shit Yeah like a deer Don't think too much bout this shit If you do you'll split your wigs Hold up they got to hear Clique I'm so beside of myself I'm so ahead I'm the shit I'm so ahead of this shit I got them singing this shit I need some meds Depression all in my head I tried to sleep it off I think I'd rather be dead hey I'm losing friends Over shit I shouldn't of said Fear of missing out When I should've just gone to bed Way too fucked up In my mother fucking mind Wasted too much Way way too many times Way too fucked up In my mother fucking mind Wasted too much Way way too many times Way too fucked up In my mother fucking mind Wasted too much Way way too many times