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sit back and listen while I diss you
Awe no don't cry yet, you wanna a tissue 
I just wanna wish you, and give you, tips you, you want to, continue
So

a list
I want a switch for Christmas
Instead i witnessed all my niggas switch
I swear that had me sickened
Made me never trust a fucking gin
Like man this

on her wish list
Told me that she love me I said Merry Christmas
I'm smokin all these tires you smokin on that viscous
You don't know what's under the hood

longer a myth to be
Deciphered by my righteous mind
I overcame my misery
But
I'll hold my breath so you can pick a perfect Christmas tree
Ayo fuck

If I had a dime for every time you crossed my mind
I'd be a billionaire by Christmas, baby make a wish list
And if you want it, I'll buy it
We'll

suck dick,dick
I tell lil bitch mind your business
If not bout' money get dismissed
Fuck her from Easter to Christmas
She put my kids on her wish list

on my wish list for Christmas,
From every angle you’re magically delicious,
That milky cereal and nah I aint talking bout Lucky Charms,
Wish I was

Samuel, Oh How You've Changed!

Al Stewart

Bedsitter Images

1967

bouncing ball
Are listening to the tales of mother Hubbard

But the fairy lights are dark on the Christmas tree
As restlessly I stand here forgotten

to do it one
More time for your mind
And this is how we do it, spit it
Hella divine uh, I'm on the incline or
Rather on the increase
And this is how we do

Good evening I'm Arthur Conan Doyle
British writer best known for my detective fiction
I had some fault in my car, please let me in
And if you wanna

Hair by mail
Tit jobs for teens
Go broke appearing rich
Searching for rosebud in the fire
Pop stars fingers in the fans
The therapist you wish you

i had all my niggas by my side
All I wanted for us was to run up that money together but now we divided
All I wanted was trust but you showed your

need a big k for Christmas
Just like a deer get whacked

Don't get put up on my hit list
You will get smacked
Put my bitch down on a wish list
Cause her

a shawty, got a new one for christmas
Know them boys are my witness
Hater's hate it, they livid
Fingers crossed when we kissing
Fingers crossed but I

Lawrence

Cross Canadian Ragweed

Mission California

2007

on by some throw their paper down


Mama's tambourine yellow submarine

My daddy sings and them there's me


Christmas I guess it's gonna miss us

For all

That's two in a day I ain't talking bout Christmas
Shh got slapped got put in my rizlas
Feds turn up eight man in stitches
Shh is a snitch my kitch

touch ten a week
These niggas watch everything I do they must be kids of me
Don't be present on that block when we spend
Light up just like a Christmas

Layers Thompson is this real
Is it real
Dunzo Donalds is it real
It's real baby
Wish that I could write raps with a calculator
Dunzo feels

this wish I could see your side
I don't know if we need space or if we need time
Uphill battle but you know that I'll climb
I could go anywhere with you

digging myself outta ditches
Every time I go to drop it's like Christmas
I see them kids, they wanna know how I live
That's why I’m dropping these films, my

it's gonna
Be a good summer
So much things on the hoods wish list
So I'm gonna make sure it's
Gonna be a good Christmas
Hard times June we deserve this

went and broke my heart
I wish I could of looked them in the eyes and known from start
They used be insecure as the man I would play my part
Tryna

something different
My wish list is long but I'll be damned don't if I don't get it
What you here for if you can't help me live it
I'm livid at all

anything on her wish list
Can't be a gift just by being gifted
Plus I ain't been praying so my spirit
Down and I'm feeling like I'm on God's shit list
How