
Trick or Treat Chris Webby
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[Intro: Chris Webby]
'Cause you know I'm spitting heat every time I hit the beat
'Cause I am a monster every day I trick or treat
'Cause you know I'm spitting heat every time I hit the beat
'Cause I am a monster every day I trick or treat
[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
I just run raps trust me, been there done that
I don't make the guns clap, but sharper than a thumbtack
What's that? Homie outta private school rhyming fools
Under the table, since the cradle I've been trying to
Kill it with this rhyming shit, hit em' with a flying fist
One punch take 'em off their feet like a podiatrist
I am sick, you're just a giant vagina, try me bitch
I'll lead you to the lion's den, then tell you what time it is
No one is as fly as this, I just grab the mic n' spit
Fuck dumb rappers I'm a rocket scientist
Flowing since sixth grade, you know I'm on it now
Shit I am a monster, my crib is a haunted house
Rollin' with goblins, ghouls and vampires
Me and Frankenstein lighting it up like campfires
Putting in work, I'm a monster til the dirt
Living every single day like October 31st
[Chorus: Chris Webby]
So trick or treat bitch, trick or treat bitch
All day running up and down your street bitch
So trick or treat bitch, trick or treat bitch
'Cause I'm a monster boy, trick or treat bitch
So trick or treat bitch, trick or treat bitch
All day running up and down your street bitch
So trick or treat bitch, trick or treat bitch
'Cause I'm a monster boy, trick or treat bitch
'Cause you know I'm spitting heat every time I hit the beat
'Cause I am a monster every day I trick or treat
'Cause you know I'm spitting heat every time I hit the beat
'Cause I am a monster every day I trick or treat
[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
I just run raps trust me, been there done that
I don't make the guns clap, but sharper than a thumbtack
What's that? Homie outta private school rhyming fools
Under the table, since the cradle I've been trying to
Kill it with this rhyming shit, hit em' with a flying fist
One punch take 'em off their feet like a podiatrist
I am sick, you're just a giant vagina, try me bitch
I'll lead you to the lion's den, then tell you what time it is
No one is as fly as this, I just grab the mic n' spit
Fuck dumb rappers I'm a rocket scientist
Flowing since sixth grade, you know I'm on it now
Shit I am a monster, my crib is a haunted house
Rollin' with goblins, ghouls and vampires
Me and Frankenstein lighting it up like campfires
Putting in work, I'm a monster til the dirt
Living every single day like October 31st
[Chorus: Chris Webby]
So trick or treat bitch, trick or treat bitch
All day running up and down your street bitch
So trick or treat bitch, trick or treat bitch
'Cause I'm a monster boy, trick or treat bitch
So trick or treat bitch, trick or treat bitch
All day running up and down your street bitch
So trick or treat bitch, trick or treat bitch
'Cause I'm a monster boy, trick or treat bitch
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