Not A Costume lyrics

by

Lupe Fiasco



[Intro]
Yes yes
Spooky hour
Happy Halloween, yah
Congratulations to Jay-Z
On the Hall of Fame, ha
Boo, spooky n*gga
Yeah, uh-huh
Uh

[Verse]
He can be so cold-blooded
Colorblind when he bang
How he thug it
Black and white appetite
Blood dripping from his fangs
You can see it, synesthegic
Broke the microphone
Go and get this b*tch a cane
He on menace minutes go and send this flick a cane
For the popo
Strawin' that b*tch's neck
Sippin' her like a margarita made out of arterias
I'm oughta eat her
Deeper than the parts of pizza from Chicago, n*gga
Werewolf got Jasper graphics in his hairdo, ow
Devil can't handle any cursеs
I went to Halloween as a vaccinated person
Boo, bеware the n*ggas from the west
Might scare n*gga to death, bless
Might just impair a n*gga for wreck
Why not? Do Noob Saibot
On a n*gga eye
Turn his ass into a cyclops
Pull a high top on his high top
Keep trying, that other eye is gon' get blinder than I got
They say they don't like cops
They lying
If I pull up with the .9
They gon' be on the line for the swine like it's IHOP
You're really in a bind op
I'm Frankenstein with the mind, top gun
Mind of a pilot, climb in a hind and start flying like I'm Frylock
Shiny and BIPOC
Fine for thirty-nine
Look at all of this rhyming that I got
Undermining the sly plots to overthrow
Close the blinds on the Mayback and rode
Lupe
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