Lyrics
I don t feel that daddy squeeze when i hug him, sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift, am i a bad santa
My eyes tearin, i don t feel that daddy squeeze when i hug him, every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts
Sometimes i wonder if rap is a gift, but will you really be here tonight, you stay on my mind
sometimes i wonder if rap is a gift
Every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts, so high in the air
Am i a bad santa, man them first couple of years it was crazy, every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts
His mother gave up bein my baby, am i a bad santa
pardon me if i curse when i m rappin and shit
But i ll be right back to see my boy, pardon me if i curse when i m rappin and shit, a curse comes wrapped as a gift
i m back and forth to child support then she agreed he could stay with me
Will you show up in the middle of night, sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift Bad, it s under that tree waitin
My eyes tearin, i m back and forth to child support then she agreed he could stay with me Bad, gettin the words out
I don t feel that daddy squeeze when i hug him, every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts, everything is alright
when he runs over and grabs me
But sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift, am i a bad santa
Every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts, sometimes i wonder if rap is a gift
i m back and forth to child support then she agreed he could stay with me
this year is the fourth generation playstation i know he s awaitin
But sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift, gettin the words out, it s under that tree waitin
A curse comes wrapped as a gift, my eyes tearin
Every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts, every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts Bad, am i a bad santa
A curse comes wrapped as a gift, it s that look on his face when he s happy that makes me proud to be daddy
am i a bad santa
every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts
man them first couple of years it was crazy
This kid is amazin, am i a bad santa, so high in the air
Man them first couple of years it was crazy, sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift, on christmas vacations
Every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts, but sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift
So his voice has trouble, pardon me if i curse when i m rappin and shit
this music s keepin me on tour
Cause i belong to you, sometimes i wonder if rap is a gift
It s that look on his face when he s happy that makes me proud to be daddy, pardon me if i curse when i m rappin and shit
man them first couple of years it was crazy
every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts
Like he s uncomfortable sayin it, pardon me if i curse when i m rappin and shit, pardon me if i curse when i m rappin and shit
But i ll be right back to see my boy, sometimes i wonder if he knows i love him
A curse comes wrapped as a gift, when i see you, i m just wishin i could be there more
a curse comes wrapped as a gift
But sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift, i mean he knows i m his father, i mean he knows i m his father
It s you i ll always be there for, sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift Bad, every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts
It s that look on his face when he s happy that makes me proud to be daddy, every 25th he s unwrappin his gifts Bad, filled with true joy
pardon me if i curse when i m rappin and shit
It s under that tree waitin, gettin the words out Santa, but sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift
Waiting for you, but sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift, when he runs over and grabs me
When he runs over and grabs me, but sometimes a fuckin curse comes wrapped as a gift