J BACH - 1224 Freestyle (feat. Lafnotfamous)

(Ay) They tell me to write like I got it
The profit in pocket I never could stop it
My gift in the present, not under the tree
Got famous, too famous, now she bothering me
She calling my phone I hang up like ornaments
Used to be down bad man, now I'm bored of it
Used to be real sad but I'm good
Santa don't skip houses in the hood
I don't write love songs
I write love
I don't make club songs
I don't club
I don't give handouts
If my man down
I'll help up, understand now
I love to give, taking overrated
If my brother hate it
Then I hate it too
If Laf make it then they make it too
Me and Bach got one, then made it two
Back and forth crazy
Then right back to you
My words never lie they always too true
This feeling we get the time of year
Brings me joy but also fear
When it's cold out
Then we roll out
See the bright lights
Feels so good right and I'm coming back
Like I'm down 1
Said you wanna king
Then you found one
Something really
They might have to feel me
It's not famous easy
So they don't believe me, till I stand out
Like a bright light
Man the good times, make them feel right
(uh aye) 1224, The eve of the night
This year we on it different
We making it right
Santa on way
What can I say
Made it today
Bach do not play

1224, The eve of the night
We on it different
We making it right
1224, The eve of the night
We on it different
We making it (uh)
1224, The eve of the night
We on it different
We making it right
Santa on way
What can I say
Made it today
Bach do not play

A different sound
A Different vibe a different time of year
We hear
Reindeer near
Santa's here in town
Taste of the cocoa maybe watered down but
we got that feeling of warmth from the ones around
Cause Snow falling round the clock (tick tock)
That nippy feel of the Jack Frost
That makes you sneeze
Ring
Old fling
Beep my celly but I ain't pick up the telly (beep)
When its this late and chilly
Laf from Philly and if were really for it
is we gone trust the process?
So many years now I've spent
In the Michigan cold
15 below
So many trees changing
Seasons phasing
Many of the frozen written in snow
Sister went to the windy-
City
Not sure if that's much different
or more less the switch of the zones
A difference in home
I get in time when your perspective has grown
And you've lived it fasho
Now You ain't never heard or seen Bach on something like that
I'm right back
Its a tight w(rap)ped like a bow
I keep it neat
No need
To grab the strap unless its to the booster seat
So you can see the show
Long arms so setting the bar high, to hard to reach
Started having Deja Vu and suddenly realized it was all a dream
Feel so distance when in my room
and on the beat
In another world honestly
I often be
This the Christmas shot, movie scene
Look out for him into space but only to see
The snow and gleam
Of sun rays
Over the day
As I'm being put to the test
I spit these testaments
As I'm being tested with
My penmanship
Since is a kid
This all Has been
On the Wishlist and
What I've imagined from the go.
The story should be told of-

Written by:
Jared Bacheller, Lafayette W

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