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no more lost souls We can't have our children believing In Holidays made by Heathens Educate them bout the truth and spirits of the season Learn them
they gotta pay And my return is like Christ, declare the holiday Back in the game now, copped me some weed now My people bout to eat now, shit's
just some dogs [Method Man] By any means necessary, it's on B****, your f***ing with a dog, all I want to do is bury some bones Take a piss
the freedom of these People by any means necessary Yeah, new Malcolm X, by any means I learned from what I seen, had a dream 'Til it turned to a nightmare
claiming to destroy his career I live raps, spit 'em in the booth Rebuke these rappers who try t' look cute Talkin' 'bout they swag in the trap When they
alive channel from the livarian (alternate: live aryan (alternate alternate: library of) rivalry And summers in the mud Winters by the tracks No story
Holiday And I come home I hope to see this boy I know I cant wait for us to be alone Flipping through the radio We sing along to the indie show
to run it Jump and overcome it Blossom into something Bottom bettered Done it When lives is lost RIPs ensue The vigils are held And the families mourn In
when you See her passin' by say hi! Miss Maya superstars are fallin' from the sky Everything is everything but do we live a lie Beautiful illusion show
elated I heard a song I wanted to share with you, I debated Texting you, reminded me of you every time I played it By the way, Happy Holidays, happy
I can hear the sound of your footsteps in the snow The bells are bright, by candlelight I'll never let you go A holiday of cheer, of our loved ones
Do you remember We were driving together Windows down in the summertime Radio blaring, Your dad's vodka we shared and We had the time of our lives
seater Shawty text me swing by but my first name not Peter If you need drip, I’ll be your teacher Strap on my hip, just like the reaper She thinks I need
stole this holiday from the pagans Well I'll reclaim it in the name of Satan And celebrate every December 25th By burning a church and playing black
her lips and made her cool off 'Cuz all she wants is a gentleman with hood love She fell in love on the first day The next day we were gone on a holiday
of portions Momma don't believe in abortions I'm tryna live in better houses Countin' money by the thousands Always watchin' my surroundings Her booty clappin'
Pay me my money! Four words to live by Macabre Looks for the crooked And really no more fucks to give Don't matter how he took it My shiv took it
hommies from Akwa-Ibom to A-town Wassup? All my A-town boys how una dey? My ABJ paddies where the money dey Err'day I'm steady working, gat no holiday But
Summer breeze healing me by the sea So far from home music is all I own The song that a letter sings Are hearts they thought would last forever
It's my favorite time of the year Ready set go no fear And ima do what I want cause I can And ima drop it low for my man Ah Ah Ima live my best life
the director Don't play with me I'll put his cast away You broke a bone I just told the doctor Take that cast away He just okay You won't live to see another day
Just for a day The kids are by the tree Opening their presents On a Christmas Day Just for a night Sitting 'round the twinkling lights A dinner table
They know you well, as they set their traps If I live to see the morning, make it through the night We might see the sunrise, if you stay by my side
to Gauxst's side Red dot up on ya head Hoe, we bout to go live Rap God Aka the Algorand Governor Flow so poison They need calamine to smother us If they think
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