Trick Or Treat Lyrics

Its about 7:30 and Mr. Bones is about to smoke
Fidda ride by peep the crib i got no coat
Legend has it that his shed is possessed marks on his chest
Tied up as a devil blessed
Unholy senctuary
Killed him his wife and his daughter Mary
Leavin visions of a blood stain and more
Hope he doesnt have a flashback open the door
To the pa*sage of the men of whom i spoke
Can you see the smoke thicken? I begin to choke
Day dreaming is a f**ked up thing you see
Where the f**k is Bones? He's supposed to get me
8:00 on the dot out the door and in my ride
Butcher knife on the dashboard inside
Bloodstains on the backseat rollin
In a cracked up car probably stolin
But i don't know
Because i left my mind in el segundo
Rollin deep with a skeleton mask on my face
About a halfhour late
From pickin up Hektik
But my car stalled shit f**k it
8:36 niggas at my door ready to go
Here we go off trick or treatin bro
Do re mi fa so la ti da if i die
Then im dead bitch
Hop in the back seat rollin 3 deep
Gang signs up and down on G street
And we off to the man they call unclee creepy
And when i get there make sure that he can peep me
Cus im scared with my back in my hand
Whats the plan? Mother f**kers whats the plan
Up the stairs knock knock on the door
Ring the bell trick or treat oh shit there that nigga go