[Verse 1: Memphis rap male MC, heavy kick and hard rimshot snare, slow cold Memphis flow] Five deep on the route when the streetlights blink on Me, Tay, Rico and the twins from Twenty-One Pillowcases empty and we finna fill 'em high Every yard on Lamar got a plastic tomb outside By the church at the corner there's a kid in a sheet Two holes cut for eyes and no shoes on his feet Didn't say a word, just fell in at the back Mane, I figured he was Rico's, Rico figured he was Jack's Jack ain't even out tonight, Jack is home with the flu So I'm lookin' at the sheet and the sheet is lookin' through Every door that we hit, he just holds the sack out Never says trick or treat, never opens up his mouth [Hook: Memphis rap male MC, full beat, slow cold Memphis hook] One, two, three, four, five, and the sheet makes six Every corner that I count us, I come up with the extra kid Never said a word all night and never showed a bit of skin Every door he holds his sack up like he sayin' count me in [Verse 2: Memphis rap male MC, deep 808 sub, eerie minor keyboard loop, slow cold Memphis flow] Miss Pearl on Vollintine gave him double and a stare Shut the screen so fast that she caught it on her hair Every dog on the block that was barkin' at the twins Went quiet when he passed, put they nose between they shins Leaves all over Bluff City and they crunchin' under us He was walkin' on the same ones and they never made a fuss Streetlight on the corner laid the five of us down long Five shapes on the pavement and the sixth one wasn't on Tay said y'all, I'm finna go, my mama want me in Rico laughed it off and said he's somebody's twin But the twins was right beside me and they both was holdin' hands And they both was lookin' at him like they finally understand [Hook: Memphis rap male MC, full beat, slow cold Memphis hook] One, two, three, four, five, and the sheet makes six Every corner that I count us, I come up with the extra kid Never said a word all night and never showed a bit of skin Every door he holds his sack up like he sayin' count me in [Bridge: Memphis rap male MC, sheet snap, a sharp fabric snap lands on the snare with every tug] Under the last light, Rico grabbed it by the hem Pulled it once, it held, so he pulled it on again Third pull came away and the sheet just stood up straight Nothin' in the eyeholes, nothin' at the gate Sack still hangin' from a hand that wasn't there Then the cotton turned around and it looked at me square [Final Hook: Memphis rap male MC, full beat, slow cold Memphis hook] One, two, three, four, five, and the sheet makes six Every corner that I count us, I come up with the extra kid Never said a word all night and never showed a bit of skin Every door he holds his sack up like he sayin' count me in [Outro: Memphis rap male MC, heavy kick, eerie minor keyboard loop] Next October we went out with four, the twins moved away I counted at the church and I came up with five again [End]
