And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude
Daddy took my last money to buy presents for her, and i feel so screwed
More than just present i present the newest of presents
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress
I'm lyrically gifted, shit it isn't even christmas,
Slapped together, rappers wrapped up, christmas presents,
Together all the timethought it was true love
Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner
Well i'm fruit punch concentrate and they water
And panned out, i'm all in love
Now you buying birthday presents
I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
If you something like paid you can fuck tonight
It’s christmas morning, valerie’s performing holy night
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