Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
That is called being a problem setter
Bitch these ain't christmas carols
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Haven't seen someone this desperate since a christmas choir/
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent
Santa won't even give you coal for a fucking christmas present
Loser fat weirdo freak i've been called a disgrace
Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days
Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
Got her going down, no teeth
By a gang called the police
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