Dear Santa
All I want for Christmas
Is to get my mom out this predicament
Because I know she's sick of it
I don't even think I asked for nothing on my Christmas list
I just want my father home lately I've been missing it
Every time I see him yo he's hooked up with a different chick
All I want for Christmas is for suicide to leave my head
I just pray the floor I sleep on turns into a bed
I just pray that god brings my grandfather from the dead
Why you have to take him huh na just take me instead
And Santa Claus when you come please don't touch the
Food Because we barely have any and I need lunch for school
Can you bring a gift for my brother and my uncle too
Because he's smoking so much he be coughing everytime he
Move And Santa may you please bring my girl a lot of stuff
Because I'm so broken and broke I can't provide for her
Told her I will ride for her
Told her I would die for her
She gonna end up leaving me because I can't even buy her stuff
Oh and Santa can you please bring a couple meals
And some money so my mom can pay a couple bills
If you can't I understand I'ma love you still
The other day somebody told me you wasn't real
Dang they ain't gonna like me now
By the way Santa I only wrote this down cause I know you not
Real Right mindset because nobody ever brings gifts to the projects.
Is to get my mom out this predicament
Because I know she's sick of it
I don't even think I asked for nothing on my Christmas list
I just want my father home lately I've been missing it
Every time I see him yo he's hooked up with a different chick
All I want for Christmas is for suicide to leave my head
I just pray the floor I sleep on turns into a bed
I just pray that god brings my grandfather from the dead
Why you have to take him huh na just take me instead
And Santa Claus when you come please don't touch the
Food Because we barely have any and I need lunch for school
Can you bring a gift for my brother and my uncle too
Because he's smoking so much he be coughing everytime he
Move And Santa may you please bring my girl a lot of stuff
Because I'm so broken and broke I can't provide for her
Told her I will ride for her
Told her I would die for her
She gonna end up leaving me because I can't even buy her stuff
Oh and Santa can you please bring a couple meals
And some money so my mom can pay a couple bills
If you can't I understand I'ma love you still
The other day somebody told me you wasn't real
Dang they ain't gonna like me now
By the way Santa I only wrote this down cause I know you not
Real Right mindset because nobody ever brings gifts to the projects.
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Writer(s): Reggie Brooks
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