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feeling giftless This shit really flow so i don't ever need a minute When i'm in it, she be begging me to love and never finish Got a brand new choppa' like
angel wings been itching for a vixen', need a fixin! Do anything just to keep on feeling lifted! Never feelin' gifted show up giftless every fricking
Ah, it's X-Mas on the Isthmus of Panama We're shiftless, we're giftless No Santa Claus No wise men, no angels No mistletoe trucks No reindeer, no
And a gold chain, only had three figures So fortunate, proportionate Lost Boy, nigga, no coordinates Remember Christmas? We was giftless Three foot tree,
And your watch is worn out They're all done with the mundane It's you who repeats the ceaseless pattern That gift-less prison that you spiraled into before
conversation make me feel giftless Maybe I'll get her pregnant with triplets Maybe then she'll wanna be my Mrs. How long are you staying here Just until
time I remember I was giftless Had nothing to say Just know by next year it won’t be the same Call me Santa cause I got all the ho ho ho’s Don’t expose
The sky bleeds out its sorrow And soaks all that commutes in this unforgiving terrain The white hare hustles through dirt to end such a giftless
me giftless Throw a figgy pudding out the window of my kitchen (Yeet) All Yuletide I’ll be bumping Limp Bizkit It’s cold outside Dark at a quarter
verse one honors none but arresting Images as spillages, inked by bloggers giftless is this It with a new clip, clicked a clique's existence Piss poor
a truth that's nothing but a lie The deities and the holymen Nothing but giftless illusions They offered conversion or death In holy wars, nothing but
murder the beat like Jeffrey Dahmer Remember Christmas I was Gift-less Wrote a song so now I gift this Lookin' at the bread like I gotta Get this...
to enlighten and look to the heavens Now i see 1111's Remember on Christmas giftless since adolescence Im tryna gift em my presence Askin myself all these
giftless Fighting off the Grinches Cuz I’m the fat guy, HO! I make Mrs. Claus Mad With all the egg nog I’ve had And I drive home in snow She said scared for
our house Giftless tree, empty seat 'Cause Christmas ain't nothing without you Memories fade But missing you, it stays Missing you, it stays Missing
Christmas So on December 25th he'll be giftless Then I'll convince this dumbass He's actually a witness of Jehovah Flip mat sheets on the sofa Have him bring
on his wish list While I'm all alone and I'm gift-less What you say Take my faith My faith, fly away On your flight Oh no, please just stay Cape is dark
Heaven without the Holy Gates cnother sweet face You were gone for so long before she escaped cnd I am giftless Before this princess But now I bear witness
not giftless, so many blunts going around got me drifting Racks on the counter I keep getting visions I'm dunking the rock, I ain't doing no dribbling
What do you do When you're waiting for Christmas 'N the one thing you want Leaves you restless and giftless? Trees are just trees Lights are just
Satan giftless like Muslim on Christmas, forget this In the distance you can barely see the glare from the iguanas Phlipsyde-the word tech the wrong
on December 25th he'll be giftless Then I'll convince this dumbass he's Actually a Witness of Jehovah Flip mad scripts til he's older Have him bring fat chicks
substitute teacher would pick G up in her pinto After school, the only yellow bus I ever rolled on, was to miss a giftless XMAS, get my freak and get my stroll
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