Few chips, i get out n' spray
Before i hit the hay.
Cuz bitch i’m bringing a nightmare.
I'm just sellin' my thoughts there
And i need you to show me love
The gifts, i wanted on christmas?
Then the relationships before
And there's little to be glad for
Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid
You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate
Something in his arm, he pushing more and more
For the greatest rapper from the land before
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
Rude and the total opposite of before
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