Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Haven't seen someone this desperate since a christmas choir/
It haunts me every christmas eve
Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys
Criminal intent, put it on my christmas list too,
Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you
Y'all know that nigga in the movies
It haunts me every christmas eve
I coordinate, my rhymes shine like an ornament. sorry it ain't christmas,
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas
I flash smiles at the mean looks
Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush
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