Trick or Heat by CraniumPK Lyrics

[Intro: Blax]
Melvin...
Swagboy...
Cranium...
Hello Guys...
Anyone here...
Damn Man...
B holding L's till you get BLAXED OUT

[Verse 1: Blax]
I show no mercy, I come with the squad
We the Ghostbusters, but I am a God
Marshmallow men, so I light fires
Got in shape, now I’m feeling like Mike Myers
Y’all just bike tires, getting flatter with age
Soon you’ll be feeling my rage
Don’t need twelve bullets in gauge
Psycho. Doing this shit for my mama. Feeling so Bates
Don’t even debate
Clock ticking, you won’t even escape (even escape)
(tick tock) time’s over
Bodies hit the floor, I just climb over
Choking out Bart, he like “Why Homer”
Death in the Family, it’s like I’m Joker
Came back from the dead, like I’m Jason
Got a mask on me, no face in, feelin so brazen
Ain’t got a clue if I’m Vorhees or Todd
Take the mask off, gotta kill the facade
Stain it all red, like the bro of Luigi
Won’t be stayin alive like The Bee Gees
This shit ain’t PG, nah man it’s rated R
Low-key, tho, horror kinda makes me hard
Done with that flow, you still wit me so far?
Somebody tell Melvin, to raise the damn bar
[Verse 2:MELV]
I'm savage, like I'm Randy
Holding metal, like my pantry
Just like Pe$o, rob yo granny-
Run up on her, steal yo candy
My goons prowl, they be chasin'
Hunt you down if you hatin'
Hold some roudns, like you Jason-
But in the ground is where you stayin'
You maskin' phony, face it
Yeah you a scared bitch, you won't say shit
Yeah you trash, your bars are basic
Yeah I'm fire, I'm Jack-o'-blazin'
THIS IS HALLOWEEN HEAT
EAT RAPPERS UP, THEY SWEET TREATS
WE OUT HERE RUNNIN THESE STREETS
WITH FRESH KICKS WE GOT CLEAN FEET

[Verse 3: CraniumPK]
THIS IS HALLOWEEN HEAT
EAT RAPPERS UP, THEY SWEET TREATS
WE OUT HERE RUNNIN THESE STREETS
WITH FRESH KICKS WE GOT CLEAN FEET
THIS IS HALLOWEEN HEAT
EAT RAPPERS UP, THEY SWEET TREATS
WE OUT HERE RUNNIN THESE STREETS
WITH FRESH KICKS WE GOT CLEAN FEET
Cranium the butcher how im chopping you like meat
This fire be scary call it Trick or Heat
When you walk in my house you ain't feeling lucky
Put a knife at your throat like my name was Chucky

And I wanna see that blood stream
So I pull up to your crib with the red beam
Now I make your girl white like im Jason
Now she Staying
And she Praying
For me to get the blood to start spraying

I killed all the beats, I thought that you knew this
God of the dead, like I am Anubis
Fill you with holes now you turn into new swiss
Sipping that purple like im on some Halloween shit

Bars like a wasp, youll feel the sting
Im at the top, cause I am a king
Killed Melvin and Blax,they heard the metal Kling
Now its time to passs the axe, Swag Boy Bling


[Verse 4:SBB]
Broke you like a Kit Kat
Bitch, I really did that
The goat, yeah I been that
You better admit that
Hit you with a hook
All you hear is a Crunch
Say you totin' guns?
But I don't give a fuck

I'm grippin' machetes
My shit is so heavy
I keep like four blades
Man I'm feelin' like Freddy
You better speak proper
Or shit'll get messy
I don't trust a copper
I'm wise bout my pennies

Leave you in the gutter
Your bitch!? I will gut her
I'm closin' the shutters
I'm makin' her shudder
I'm makin' her splutter
Her wrists? I'mma cut her
Slice through her like butter
My tracks? I'mma cover

Run up to your crib
Where the fuck is the candy?
If I see a bowl
Takin' more than a damn piece
Bitch, I'm going in
And I don't got a plan B
Man, shit can get grim
Just like Billy and Mandy