[Lyric] Not A Costume (Lupe Fiasco)

[Intro]
Yes yes
Spooky hour
Happy Halloween, yah
Congratulations to Jay-Z
In the Hall of Fame, ha
Boo, spooky nigga
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, synergistic
Broke the microphone
Go and get this bitch a cane
He on menace minutes go and send this flick a cane
For the popo
Strawin' that bitch's neck
Sippin' her like a margarita made out of arterias
I'm oughta eat her
Deeper than a [?] pizza from Chicago, nigga
Werewolf got [Jasper?] graphics in his hairdo, ow
Devil can't handle any curses
I went to Halloween as a vaccinatеd person
Boo, beware thе niggas from the west
Might scare nigga to death, bless
Might just impair a nigga for wreck
Why not? Do Noob Saibot
On a nigga 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