Charles Hamilton - Christmas In August lyrics

I should make you suffer every last
One of y’all blood suckers the
Reason why I cuddle in the
Covers with the people that
I find in the dust word when
I dig through the crates
I try to find a beautiful
Face to move away with
And then say the basics to you can
Move away if the basics is what’s
Raping you what I say to
You is BEYOND the truth
It’s what you gotta face
Because it’s true "But
Why is it beyond the truth?"
Because I am beyond and
I’m on the truth for Two Weeks
You’ll be looking at me like, "Who’s he?"
A new guy coming through with a new
Vibe doing what I gotta do
Times 2 because I’m time’s too get it? Ooo

Life is not a holiday
There’s no time to play
Life is not a holiday fun things go away

Don’t ever get it corrected my
Shit is direct and precise
That’s how I know I’m nice slicing my wrist
Because I know the overdose of
My past will have
Niggas like "I’m bright" to not try to fight
But to hide inside is my kind
Of might muscular mark Henry
(Sciryl) when I talk to beats
And people can’t seem to walk with
Me unless I talk to beats so often he’s
(Sciryl) pissed off
Because there’s no beat playing
I be saying the most amazing shit
But the beat’s saying "I ain’t saying shit"
Must be because the beat’s making
Me cry why? Is it safe in my
Eyes? When it pops, the music continues
And I’ll be the dude in the venue

Life is not a holiday
There’s no time to play
Life is not a holiday fun things go away

I just want to be worshipped because
All things that I find
Perfect, find me perfect so, I’m
Blurting behind the curtains, knowing
That my dirt is quite certain
That I’m flirting with death
And destiny now, my bride is
Squirting next to me
Because she knows that I am working fate
In a perfect way so let me
See if I indeed am allowed to be
As loud and free as freedom is
When it’s loud the MoshPitCypher king a lot
Of cats is liking my hyphening
Eddie-Lee in the middle name i will stay
In the middle of the game, dashing
You lames as long as I can
Have an orgasm with my dames
I’ma be rapping the same

Life is not a holiday
There’s no time to play
Life is not a holiday fun things go away