A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
I'm lyrically gifted, shit it isn't even christmas,
Ironic shenanigans, you the merry men i'm robbing/robin you
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low
On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,
It haunts me every christmas eve
And i know - there'll never be peace
Bitch these ain't christmas carols
My nigga, its all love
I'm why baby mamas leave
It haunts me every christmas eve
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Getting you sprung and merry
Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
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