Lupe Fiasco — Not A Costume

[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