i play the hell outta this every December
depressed gang we out here
If they ain't tell me to tomorrow was Halloween, I'd a never known/I never been the type to keep up wit dates, so why uh everybody is putting they masks on, nikka I rock mine all year/ Just to avoid stares, to come across like a nikka who cares.
Don't love ya'll enough to let you see me bare/ let you see how he's impaired, nah I'm not there/ We tend to run from anything weird, at least on Halloween ya'll a stay right there.
This shyt got me through my darkest times.
