BLK XMAS

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BLK XMAS by billy woods

About BLK XMAS

On “BLK XMAS”, the fourth track from GOLLIWOG, billy woods and Bruiser Wolf detail a life of poverty and struggles to pay rent in impoverished neighbourhoods. .

BLK XMAS Lyrics

All the shit you seeing
My nigga, nightmares didn't come during
Dreams Nah
Fiends is the zombies
Opening scene, armed robberies Armed
Robberies
Twin-fifteen carbon copies, autopsies
Autopsies
Street life adopted me, dying young was the

Prophecy That was the prophecy
I was raised improperly in poverty

Malnourished, food a commodity Yeah
Bare feet, missing teeth Missing teeth

Raggedy clothes, you'd think they tryna trick

Or treat
Had to walk to streets when it was beef
When it was beef
To be frank, it was gore It was gore

Scared to fall asleep, they want you to rest

In peace in the morgue In the morgue
Gamblers, scammers, grandmas in

Pajamas In pajamas
Niggas home from the slammer tryna get a

Hold of the hammer Of the hammer

Funds is tight when the breadwinner get natural life
Or hit with the RICO for packaging white

For packaging white
The strain to maintain can make you
Deranged Deranged
Acting strange 'cause meds do more than
Take away the pain Yeah
Insane, panic attacks, you can't relax You
Can't relax
From having first dibs to what's left of the
Scraps Of the scraps

Horror, drama, suspense Suspense

It's a thriller if you can pay the rent Pay the
Rent
Direct threats at people trying to evict Ah

This flick as real as it gets Real as it gets

Depicting it after living it, it's sickening
Bruiser

You walked a long way 'cause the shelter
Too crazy
You gotta test the yay nowadays, that shit

Brazy
Even the weed sprayed and they paying
More, you couldn't pay me
You couldn't pay me
You walked a long way 'cause the shelter

Too crazy
You gotta test the yay nowadays, that shit

Shady
Even the weed sprayed, you couldn't pay me

Neighbors just got evicted

How you gon' put folks out a week before

Christmas and they got kids?
Them people sick in they head, it's sickening

Everything niggas got, tossed in the street

Crying kids, it's wicked

Took what they could fit in a cousin whip in

Two trips, the rest just sit

Nobody wants to be the first, but it's just sit

Eventually people start picking, sifting through
Not proud, but eventually, I was with 'em too
Pots and pans for the kitchen

Few old clothes, my kids is little, they won't

Know the difference
Dolls with their heads missing

Wild-eyed rocking horse, mouth carved into

A frown
Family photos scattered on the ground

But they not in that family, I put 'em down

Light drizzle drove me back inside the house
Barred the door, sat on the couch, put the
Stuff on the floor, everywhere, it's hungry
Mouths
It's gnawing doubt
Dreams where teeth keep falling out

And they insisting it's hamburger meat, but

It taste type foul
Didn't want the doctor to turn, I knew it'd

Something awful on the ultrasound

Sat up in my sleep, stifling the scream, that

Rent got me feelin' I'm fit to drown

Storm drains full of clowns, tent cities on
The edge of town

Squeaky wheel on the shopping cart, so
You know when they comin' around

What you took, you can't give back now

Nah, they on you like hounds

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From the album: GOLLIWOG