LJ Wilkes - CHRISTMAS SPIRIT

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Hor
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Merry
Money
Merry
Say
Bring the bells in
I’m on a tailspin
Say what you need
I’ll deliver it like it’s mailed in
Jehova witness on holidays
Aint no double pay
I’m at ya door and ya backyard
Ain’t no hoping gates
Still brand new money
The best gift for the present day
In outer space my thoughts
Been outta place
So my mind suffocates
I need a peace of mind
And brain for my present bae
I’m too impatient make a move
If your presence late
Know what it is fuck
What you trynna say
Or got to say
Fuck i need some scissors for my
Paper before we rock today
Cut ya off like metabolism
Drop alotta weight
The way I’m stepping call me
Harden create alotta space
I’ve never been the one to cheer up
On a christmas day
Maybe cuz my mama spoiled all our
Christmas cake
All the hate bitch I’m deaf to what Kin can say
I’m thankful for giving still sinning
On a christmas day
I’m always geeking i’on need
To feel the Christmas Spirit
You know it’s fuck ya
Where was you when all
My pots was piss
Oh i remember you was balling
With zero assistance
I see you fumbled didn’t ya that Cookie crumbled didn’t it
Must keep it real don’t give a fuck
Man I’m so bold it’s senseless
You think you thugging
Till we coming
Best pull up ya britches
They tell me lj feel for me
I can’t feel my senses
I feel a premonition
This a brief intermission
Blue grinchmen i’m a henchmen
Where the heist at
Delegate all day then
Fall back for a night cap
Reminisce on my life
Then put it in a nice rap
You know i don’t lie contest
Me on that recap
You look at me like i’m broke
Cuz i ain’t receiving presents huh
I look at you like you broke cuz
Your father isn’t present ha
They told you not to test me
Cuz you gone get disrespected
You had to learn ya lesson
Fuck with Lloyd and he gone bless ya
I ain’t putting up no trees
Unless it’s blowing in my section
Santa breaking into cribs
Surprised that he ain’t got a record
You know what that is
Melanin presence won’t suppress it
If this shii for the kids then why they
Oppression get neglected
It’s just another day holiday or no say
My heart black on white Christmas
Issa snow day
Maybe i just need a kid and
I’ll be okay
But for now my
Christmas spirit is a cold case
I’m always geeking i’on need
To feel the christmas spirit
You know it’s fuck ya
Where was you when all
My pots was piss
Oh i remember you was balling
With zero assistance
I see you fumbled didn’t ya that
Cookie crumbled didn’t it
Must keep it real don’t give a fuck
Man I’m so bold it’s senseless
You think you thugging
Till we coming
Best pull up ya britches
They tell me lj feel for me
I can’t feel my senses
I feel a premonition
This a brief intermission

Written by:
Lloyd Wilkes

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