Mixtape Candy

This year Halloween fell on a weekend
 Pandemic nobody out trick or treating
 I'm on the stoop with a big bowl of sweets
 Nobody walking down my dimly lit street man
 COVID got the whole rap game slow
 No concerts, festivals or Halloween shows
 Which gives me a great idea,
 Told me homies wait right here
 Ran to the storage where all my cds and merch sit
 Collecting dust cause nobody's making a purchase
 So I gather up a bunch of slim cases
 I wanna see the look on those kids faces when my mixtape is
 In the bags of loot
 Gotta be better than toothbrushes and some fruit
 Get all your essential vitamins and nutrients
 Especially when 2 Mello is producing it
 Seriously wouldn't you rather rock to beats
 Then cop some sweets that'll just rot your teeth
 Word, tell the neighborhood you copped from me
 Want a job? Cause I got a whole box of these
 This gone put me and family on
 Mixtapes! Way better than candy corn
 Man
 We done wrote the fairytale ending
 Save halloween and get on! That's a win win
 You ask trick or treat
 You gone get these beats
 Can you feel the heat
 You don't need them sweets
 Gotta get my music heard somehow
 I gotta get it heard somehow
 I gotta get it heard somehow
 Season's change can't be grieving at all
 Death is beautiful. Look at the leaves in the fall
 Ain't that why we do Halloween, you could call
 That the dream
 Having kids trick or treat
 They just walk
 Down the streets
 Of our neighborhoods
 Dressed as monsters and heroes, and actors
 Or even me. Their favorite rapper
 Nah, that last part is wishful thinking
 So is all of the above cuz this year, no one's trick or treating
 No joy from handing candy out to cute kids
 No Halloween ragers where I get too lit
 My baby isn't feeling cupid
 Tonight
 And shows don't exist so I'm in my basement making music
 Lo and behold I get a knock at my door
 Kids yelling, different voices. I heard maybe 4
 And just off boldness
 I put some CDs in some sacks
 Hit the door and said
 Pass out this DOPENESS
 You ask trick or treat
 You gone get these beats
 Can you feel the heat
 You don't need them sweets
 Gotta get my music heard somehow
 I gotta get it heard somehow
 I gotta get it heard somehow
 Richie
 I'm the killer taking out your homies
 With a Jason mask on cuz fauci told me
 If that's sacrilege then I doubt I'm holy
 Spent the COVID relief on a gaudy Rollie
 My flow wrapped in gold like rolos
 Killer like De la Cruz in coco
 Got a vampire chick she drives me loco
 Cuz she goes ghost after she busts she so cold
 Got me smoking on this proton pack
 Tryna find sanctuary no growth on back
 But I got a hunch if I get the flow on track
 That life will get sweet but low on fat
 Living in a candy land but no django
 2 Mello seasoned the beat like Bojangles
 I'll take one of their wings with no angels
 Flow so sweet it'll leave your teeth mangled
 You ask trick or treat
 You gone get these beats
 Can you feel the heat
 You don't need them sweets
 Gotta get my music heard somehow
 I gotta get it heard somehow
 I gotta get it heard somehow