Lyrics:
Third grade, no friends just a toy Yoda
Six years later, Mom bought me a Toyota
Thought to myself, I don't want this whip want a Range Rover
I guess
Sweew ain't sweet boy you know we ain't playing
We got big toys, we lightyears ahead
We are the GOATs fuck 'bout what you saying
We are big dogs
to the brim with villains that
Could all have me destroyed
But they're all too pre-occupied
With opening their toys
364 days a year, they're rather vicious
Minutes, hours, seconds
All of that
I let you back in boy
And now
You playin' with my heart
Like you got a toy
(Toy)
Three years
I ain't heard from ya
Then
to a toy
As the years go by
The drugs used to be fun
Now, they've become a problem
As the years go by
Before your life even begun
Now, it's coming
favorite time of year
Come on now Santa
Time hitch up your Reindeer
Christmas is almost here
All the girls and boys are waiting for there toys
And it's
My Bud Lightyear toy was my only friend
My Bud Lightyear toy was my only friend
I miss my Dad
I miss my Mom
Fall-out after an atomic bomb
Alone
And every dick head that would act a fool
Came back with new gear and toys
So this year I don't want to hear that noise
I felt like I was running out
We don't want toys this year
God please make
A way for Santa's sleigh
He may fear
We don't want toys this year
With the sun and crash of light
Spinnanight, yeah
Oops on the block
So you bet not spend the night here
Playin’ with yo toys in the dark, Buzz Lightyear
All the bodies drop
Uh, Yeah
You got no
A box full of broken cherubs
A bag full of busted bells
Bringing in the special season
This year we hope it sells
Glowing bright from all
Little girls and little boys
Dream of worlds full of toys
This time of year
When Christmas is near
Evergreens are snowy white
Sleigh bells
Santa's Workshop from the ground up
He even built the shelvin'
Oh the little elf Elvin
He worked year after year by Santa's side
Helped design the toys
expensive toys
He's 25 years old and
Think they better than the other boys
Can't you see Mr. Congressman
That your life is a fucked up dream come true
Life
got hella plans
Trendsetter, all these niggas toys, buzz light year
Ten thousand P's, they don't believe this was a light, yeah
I don't got no type,
toys.
I'm so sorry for that laddie,
He hasn't got a daddy,
The little boy that Santa Claus forgot.
(You know, Christmas comes but once a year for
broke his little heart
When he found Santa hadn't come
In the street he envies all those lucky boys
Then wanders home to last year's broken toys
I'm
here
But if you win I'll make your toys for a year
The bet was made and Santa said he approves
Yeah Santa Claus is coming, Santa Claus is coming
Santa
Fetcher run
He was just a boy
Playing with a gun toy
But few years later had no hell to enjoy
Started reading about Empires - Rome and
Dreaming about Helen
You ghosted me like a fuckboy
I'm not your best friend, I'm just your toy
Your stupid toy
Three years and a college degree
I promise it's you, it's
broke his little heart
When he found Santa hadn't come
In the street he envies all those lucky boys
Then wanders home to last year's broken toys
I'm
a boy
Dreaming of a reindeer sleigh and
Santa's bag of toys
A lot of years have slipped on by
A lot of things have changed
But the magic of this special
to spread cheer gracefully
Let's put down the tech 'n toys
Gather here together
Every year every year
Grab friends and fam around
Who's ever in the room right
the street, he envies all those lucky boys
Then wanders home to last year's broken toys
I'm so sorry for that laddie
He hasn't got a daddy
The little boy that
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