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should've been left as a castway
Replace Thanksgiving with Indigenous day
Replace Christmas with Kwanzaa
Since everybody like to steal our culture any fuckin'

from it 
Hoping that one day 

Born Sunday 
I'm tired of hearing the lies 
They tell to me 
Just feel like closing my eyes 
The Run Away 
I'm trying

a snap now I'm high I can't hear a word you say
I like to rap and live my life coping shit like Christmas Day
And when they music get to playing
And young

wanna show you love is all I got okay
I hope you forgive, you ain't forgot those days
Don't leave me alone I'm not okay
On this holiday

I'm ridin' on jet

talked shit to my mama bout my daddy got kicked out Christmas day
Packed my shit caught ride to qc stg this happened in one day
10th grade new school new

Rhymes about the type of day I'm having
Like it's present time
Killing time, homicide
But not enough to get by
Satisfied, never mind
That's one hell

Shoutout to Phora
He's all I listened to growing up
I woke up Christmas Day it was six in the morning
Opening my last few presents so much love I

I was on the block serving fiends
Jakes calling they looking for me
Mama said boy you risky
I'm in the school zone going 150
Clutching straps since I

It's the principle
Imma sell some copies of my music up in physical
Imma take your bitch ass to class call it simple school
Higher a professor cuz you

mad again  
Freezing up and panicking 
But when I see em in the streets I turn em to a mannequin
A mannequin 
A mannequin
Now I'm out of school 
Kid

Just say I'mma do it
Do that shit then move on to the next until the climate ruined
Love this shit until the day I die
Don't ask if I'm into it
If I meet

from vapes
Chased by jakes, the same face and mug shots they took yesterday
And every day I see a reason to smile
Pop a bottle and pop a throttle is my

Good Life

E.S.G.

City Under Siege

2000

love for us Gs
Mama's waiting in line, in hours for the government cheese
Christmas trees had 'empty, man that shit ain't too cool
Prolly get two

On the Combine

High Valley

High Valley

2010

John Deere lunch kid and a thermos full of Kool Aid
September harvest and I missed another school day
Fourteen hours worth of work and dirt were

Sweeter than honeycomb with twelve bees
Ripp like a Crip that's missing one C
Hop on the magic dragon and fly overseas
For sushi and shabuya, fly

a family
And every day is Halloween
Ring the doorbell if you want some candy
And BCR-4L
Every lifetime member understands me

I swear to god I'm like

Persecuted by the Romans, the chosen few
Illuminati stole it from the
Egyptian mystery school
Started flippin' our tools
And perverted our math
Master masons

a wife and an infant
I swear i see disneyland off in the distance
There’s diapers and dishes
And kisses goodnight
Then i play fallout 4 by
The christmas

me to just man up
And admit i'm acting different
These school buses in Christmas got
Me thinking it's December (it's December)

Im trying to find

Running wild them streets during Bay Days
-       From the school hit da Chic-a-sea on da way
-       Im Rocking Lord Willin’ from the Clipse Everyday
-

talent was taken too soon
Remember them days
Conversations turned memory lane
Aint the same when I think bout my youth
My dedication to K
Best believe if

up
No need for school if it snows enough
There ain't a child who thinks they want too much
This time of year

When Christmas morning's finally here

was never in school
Need a new plate i ain't never been full
Need a new plate you ain't ate in days
Pushing all gas like i fucked up my brakes
Did you

and a naggy bitch with saggy titties
Pass the gas get blasted with me
Smokin doobies gettin too stoned
Whippin 160 in a school zone
Blastin Cactusowlmoongoat