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I'm so present in the moment it's like Christmas everyday of my life 

No one told that to get here takes lives 
So yeah I'm working hard, and yeah I'm

Mind full of thoughts that'll pass the day
And Rest In Peace all the niggas that done passed away
Ain't too many of us left, Imma ball by myself,

ALL7Z in the sky in stars, not pentagrams
We were block stars joogin like 10 a gram
Cutting nicks of the brick like the Grinch with the Christmas ham

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

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

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

mission it's old news
Why that bitch on my dick cause I'm so smooth
Kill a killer the shit that we toast to
Use to wish after Christmas was no school
How

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

young
You never really even know when your plates full

This life come at you quick
One day you in school

Then graduation'll come it really fuck up ya

link up, it's like the good ole days
You know... Fighting at Grandma's house with Pops holding the camera
Thinking we were in the WWE
Or high school

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
-

on screen more important than you
Me-They tricking me this not a treat
Halloween Christmas all just a ruse
How they gon advertise
Convince us let us fantasise

comfortable on a mission with your men
I done been there
If you asked me back then, by now I would've made it out
Somewhere exotic and tropical in a big ass

Enjoying the feel
Wipe out
Man he took a spill
Time to holla and shout
Snow days have begun
School is out
Time to have some fun

Yeah yeah you know it's cold

weren't cheap
And they were hustler's so
And there was a few monumental times when
I couldn't go outside to play because I hadn't practiced yet

One Day

or wrong
I remember all the days I wanted Crombie or some diesel
For Christmas I got a bean and bought shirts American eagle
Couldn't make a play, I really

Sleepless nights and pillow fights
Late night walks and pillow talks

I'm tired of thinking by myself, again
But trying and failing go hand in hand

on Christmas day
What was there to see……………..

It WAS a new, electric guitar
Underneath the tree

It WAS a new, electric guitar
Underneath the tree

better off working at Applebee's
Gon and pass to me
Warming up so all this hate ain't even the best of me
School'll sell a Big Bird like it was Sesame

the mode
Playing games until the next dawn

Didn't have a lot of friends in High School
I was reserved a little nerdy and a step stool
But every day I knew

I'm speaking from the heart, I hope you sit and listen
One day might not come home to you, and you gon' get to missing
These bitches gon' post them

I would tell y'all Approach with caution cause coach ain't want him
So the only shooting put folks in coffins coasting to better days
So we toasting

the K
City man, I might just put a ring on the Mary Jane
Florida boy I just wanna get a green beam for Christmas day
Gleeful from the head down to the toe