Lyrics:
a hike like hut two
I was raised by the Huxtables
I was raised in apartments
Right up under that yellow light
Right on top of that bando
Stand
Smiles every time my face is up in The Source
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was
like I’m worthless
And Pray to god for some answers
I stopped going to church
Cus they sell propaganda
Just like Christmas and Santa
They don’t care bout
to be just
Like kids on Disney+
I studied how to be a
Human just like you
I wanna cuddle buddy for Christmas
I'm making fun of movies all by myself
(It's
like a day
Leaving milk and cookies by the fire
For Father Christmas to quench his desire
Oh I wish I could go back to that place
Wait I want
favorite cup of Hot Cocoa what a day
If only Christmas was here to stay
Woah oh oh Christmas won’t you stay
Woah oh oh Christmas everyday
The world would be
He a lil' shooter, he ain't got no bitches, I get one my bitches to send him some mail
I was just whippin' the 'Rari on Collins, givin' 'em hell
She
wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sip Champagne when we thirsty (thirsty, come on)
Uh, damn right, I like the life I
wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sip Champagne when we thirsty (thirsty, come on)
Uh, damn right, I like the life I
go out of town
So for the sake of the country vote this Election Day
By mail, absentee or the old-fashioned way
If you have to go out make sure
advice is move clever
They all know bullets don't got names
So they bound to go through whoever
Every day could be yo last day
Made like five thousand
Christmas
But, if we just happen to don't, we hope you miss us
Santa raised all seven them kids, didn't miss a meal
She work them fingers right
the dishwasher what you did with' ya dishes
Don't tell these snitchin' niggas what you did with' ya riches
Niggas is hopin' they see Christmas
But, if we just
might, but
I just couldn't wife it
If you going broke that lil' bitch become a flight risk
Fuck a day job you want this girl you need the night shift
Oww
a snow pile
Then the storm came, a blizzard
Snow, wind, ice, a blizzard
We pulled through we hid in an alley
The next day it was like sunny valley
He was
make you feel like you was poison bitten
Ha yo I'm 'bout to blister you and your sister
Predicting every ass whipping before my fights my nigga
This
blind you
They're new everyday, old as the fall
The fall
And I was born in the mess of it all
Every day, every way, every
Every cheap imitation
probably you'll comprehend for real
Just got back from South Beach, Miami
Was out on Collins dropped top had all these tings staring at me
I'm
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
Now I'm no Wizzard
And I'd probably be Slade
When I say that I don't wish
That it was Christmas every day
'Cause the resulting economic instability
my face is up in The Source
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we
move, yeah
Okay, okay
Now, I told you
It was a lot of holidays that I spent alone
So, I know exactly what you feel like
If you at home by yourself, I
boxing day my stomach
Was embarrassingly swollen
From all the Christmas food and
Turds wedged up my colon
I wanted to spend the day
Just sitting on the pan
I was born in November, eight day 1971st y'all,
nine o'clock in the mornin', a Christian girl in Kansas City gave birth y'all,
She taught the kid
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