Lil B — My Wishlist

[Verse 1] Uh Merry Christmas, I almost forgot my wishlist Enjoy wakin' up each morning, can't concentrate Give 'em weight, that's the best thing for you Loyal men and women it all starts from the beginnin' Wrap my love with linen, no john in my heart That's why I cry from sinnin' This year passed by fast, it's a New York taxi cab Niggas be layin' in grass to feel my deeper roots Christmas time, ain't time for hatin' No [?] but this year please no racist comments or judgements Let's forget these faces Come back to the table with graces There's a feelin' When you wake up each mornin' with no food on the plate Celebrate each mornin' Uh, life, class of the 1980s babies Thinkin' back, I might be crazy No stress Pick and roll with the punches Punch me I punch him Fall asleep again during a battle A lone warrior bushido blade on a Christmas day Spend alone maybe With a friend no family around I do forgive It's my fault, I used to be alone And write rhymes and rap it to you over the mic With no cash, in sight I know, no money I'm not money hungry, I love it Merry Christmas with the snow on your windowsill Payin' old debits and credit cards off Layaway gifts Still puttin', faith in God her son want new shoes But this life is hard, Mama promise you'll get it Work two years to pay off some jeans So her son could have new clothes for the school year Uh, he won't make more, he want a lil more Mama thank you When he older, he realized the blessin' that his mother passed on Merry Xmas, Merry Christmas