X.M.A.S

Yeah they retired, and i'm going for the power like a samurai
You're expired, you gone know me from the genesis to malachi
If you ain't the one who flopped then baby tell me what's your alibi?
Bet you i could hit a couple niggas up, that be down to ride

Ayo, let me gift these niggas flows and wrap the flows in other flows
i wrote a rap and let it flow, ah
I got em standing on they toes, it's giving cold it's giving froze
Bitch get that red up off ya nose, like rudolph

Xenophobes, doing polls, steady hating on my melanin
Many hoes, wanna know, why i laughed at em like santa did
All the bros, set to go, up next to roll, like a motorsport
Ain't fucking with the lower court, im rapping niggas up like it's
X (X)
M (M)
A (A)
S (S)
Ian fucking, with the, second, best
Ian fucking, less you, cutting, checks likes it's
X (X)
M (M)
A (A)
S (S)

(Logicalzae)
Im about to hang
These rap bitches on a tree
They my ornament
Gift a couple flows
To these hoes
Less fortunate
Imma make a list
And send it to Saint Nick
Only thing that I want
Is hoes to get a pen
This the holy bible
Either you sheep
Or you a disciple
Y'all recycle my lyrics
Because you know it's vital
I'm homicidal
I'll put you back
In a fetal cycle
Bitches call me psycho
I'm killin em
Just by using mics hoe
They at the alter
They praying
Just to be on the roster
Its an imposter
Among us
You spreading like they fungus
I got antibacterial
That'll break ya compass
Put a bitch in the box
And then you hear
The trumpets

(Jawn skiez)
Jawnie-Oh, got hoes writing raps for fun
Hoes let the hourglass run out
They done
I'm a king, what a god, im the one, i won
And you know I'll move a planet
Just to reach my sons ugh

Xenophobes, doing polls, steady hating on my melanin
Many hoes, wanna know, why i laughed at em like santa did
All the bros, set to go, up next to roll, like a motorsport
Ain't fucking with the lower court, im rapping niggas up like it's
X (X)
M (M)
A (A)
S (S)
X (X)
M (M)
A (A)
S (S)
X (X)
M
S

And happy new year