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I'm the devils seed
Going to hell for deeds
With sick and twisted intentions
My mind is conflicted, weapons
In my possession so don't question
My

enough of this winter
I'll let the rest pass me by
So I spend my days scheming
'Bout canyons and beaches
Like a bird, or a retiree
I long to fly south

to grandma house
Sleeping in the closet on the floor
And one night I seen a shooting star
So I made a wish
I said I wanna get through this shit by any means

gang around me
You gon’ wish that you never came around me
True sh**, I do this
Quick meeting at the Ruth’s Chris
Maestro’s for the cash flow, assh***

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Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
I ain't never seen a nigga from the block actually make it
Ain't a birthday wish or Christmas gift that

Like I did on that Christmas Eve, and then for those five months after
Dreaming of a day where I could once again hear her laughter
Forty minutes

like it's chitlins
Ask me what I want for Christmas?
Just a body off my hit-list
Everybody could get body
Fucking try me, go ask Princent
Chopper by me,

of you
I guess it's my fault too
For analyzing this shit
The christmas gift I never bought you
My body sleeping in shifts
All the trust killed, all

rights
I Support home schooling
Who think you're fooling
Christmas shopping for Uzi
Ready to go war for our freedom by Yours truly
Cop kills a black gets

Looking by, as I whiz pass,
Wifey asking me am I tired when I spit rap,
Straight up gotta Teller
All these Miles gave me Whiplash

Inner peace, it's a ten

(vicious)
I might buy a plane for Christmas
Shooter by my side no pictures
Shorty by my side don't need a mistress
I get the bag then I triple and double it,

looking at pictures
I wish I stayed young if I knew that age would of killed us
I hate my Grandma honor her mother by birthdays and a Christmas
My worst

Christmas 
The only thing was the fam on my wish list

Give me a reason to keep going on
When everybody telling me i need to finish strong
But how can i keep

Listen, out of all the shit that you're doing to me. You think it's right of how many times I have to cry at night because I want you by my side,

Everybody around me done been through so much
Yall motherfuckas would never understand this shit man
GTM for forever nigga, on god, lets get it

I found out

Home for Thanksgiving, I hope, my dear 
And maybe Christmas?

I count the days 'till you come home
One of these days it won't be long
I count the days

living what they spit bruh
Me I’m on that big fish
Tomorrow’s on my wish list only right that I be grateful for my presence like Christmas
Shit could

wanted pretty soon
Stop wanting along time ago
When I noticed momma couldn't afford it
I knew Christmas wasn't really important
But I didn't want to be

This shit's artistic as fuck and it got the physicists flummoxed
It's for the kids and they love it you'd swear that Christmas was [coming]
I put

it's fine by me
Don't trip now, i know it's hard to see
What's meant to be is meant to be
You see a shooting star and you wish for me
So desperately, I

account by the large amount
And some more in my pool that I still ain't even count
But I'll see to that later, rockin black like I'm Vader
Tore yo bitch ass

tight In my arms as the snow fall only thing I want for Christmas
We from opposite sides of the train tracks I'm from the trenches
I feel like you

(flash)
We don't sell drugs (nah)
We get paid off the pension
Niggas lack presents like broke kids on Christmas (they broke)
The wish list was filled
But

me live 
My Life was hard for me, demons offering me, ion want this deal

I had to take that chance 
Couldn't hold the dice, rolled it out my hand 
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