Death 4any1 Who...

Its Mista Mista Mista
 Do you remember the skeleton that came to get ya
 Do you remember the bloody knife the painted picture
 Pumpkin masks on the faces, killas are babysitter
 Which is Samhain, random people up and away die in pain
 Cause its crazy to remain awake
 Blood in my liking opportunist
 Sharp object right place right times
 Vines telling me to do this
 And drag em right back to the pumpkin patch
 Bury em 6 deep
 Without a shovel using their hands and dig to the deep
 Blood up in underneath the fingernails again
 Pumpkin cycle is feeding the children
 Dirty chill by my otherworld forces
 Deeper than blood causing timetable to change forces
 Feed time sleep while I raise a pumpkin feast
 Nosferatu told the line
 Death for anyone who
 Opens this casket
 Opens this casket
 Goddamn rest in peace
 Death for anyone who
 Opens this casket
 Opens this casket
 Goddamn rest in peace
 Nighttime dark rhymes rewind old school
 We the new mind but still murderous
 HOK now faceless pumpkin mask
 Circa 1993 this may be ya last
 Season of breathing Hektic Mr. Bones
 And R.O.C. the dirty trio peep again we're home
 Sweet homes streets we still breathe the breath
 A frightened little child ran with nowhere to run
 We're still in minds of many outbreed we on
 Trauma to the head's evolution we been gone
 Them caskets we cut to make you run tuck
 The bodies set em burn the rich
 Now I scream on wax gives what
 No we won't go away not today
 As the BUK HOK ROC in this space
 So throw your hands in the air
 The style is still plasmic
 So hold it but you can't help but respect it check it
 Death for anyone who
 Opens this casket
 Opens this casket
 Goddamn rest in peace
 Death for anyone who
 Opens this casket
 Opens this casket
 Goddamn rest in peace
 Starstruck with bloodlust
 Contaminated in the brain the eve was upon us
 And we gon let the moonlight and when they want us
 Cause I can feel the murderer inside of me grow stronger
 I don't wanna sit here sedated any longer
 I wanna get back to putting people in comas
 Wanna cut heads off I get it bring em home
 Hang em on the wall like high school diplomas
 Evil's in me like Carson Newman I supposed
 You haven't noticed while your throats been raised and opened
 Cause you never wear like a bunch of seven hoses
 Underground better take notice
 We ain't here to make friends
 Us three together is murderous mayhem
 HOK are the letters to say when
 You see the facemask just know we at it again
 Death for anyone who
 Opens this casket
 Opens this casket
 Goddamn rest in peace
 Death for anyone who
 Opens this casket
 Opens this casket
 Goddamn rest in peace