Think I Better Wait Til Tomorrow - King Harvest

I can hardly wait for Christmas January slow, February snow Spring it takes so long, Summer's hardly gone And I can't wait I can hardly wait for Christmas While it's Christmas time, our problems disappear All these special thoughts Going through our mind Seems like every one is filled with love and cheer They find a way, a reason to be kind That is why we love this time of the year, 'cause January slow (slow), February snow (Spring takes so long) Spring it takes so long, Summer's hardly gone 'Cause I can't wait I can hardly wait for Christmas Mmm I wish this feeling would last the whole year through When it's Christmas time, you give for the heart Seems like everyone is filled with love and cheer Some way we find reasons to be kind That is why we love this time of the year 'Cause January slow (slow), February snow Spring it takes too long, Summer's almost gone And I can't wait I can hardly wait for Christmas Autumn's on its way (way), and then Thanksgiving day December's finally here, because it's a special time of year And I can't wait I can hardly wait for Christmas January slow, February snow Spring it takes too long, Summer's almost gone And I can't wait I can hardly wait for Christmas Autumn's on its way, and then Thanksgiving day December's finally here, because it's a special time of year And I can't wait I can hardly want for Christmas

$loth Like my bitches dead, bullet to the head Fuck a Fed Swanging on the slab Get them sprayed with the 12-gauge Coming out my grave where I lay Trigger finger foreplay Sipping on a four, kick the door like the night before Lay them on the floor then I'm ghost Welcome to the most, triple six, devil shit Satan lay me down to sleep R.I.P. six feet deep, $uicide be on the creep I'm just a young GIF walking with a limp R.I.P. to Pimp, sipping dip, take a trip to fuck your bitch That triple six, Hades sent Smoked a hundred blunts laced with junk, $uicide just hit a lick And now I'm sitting on the couch, house is like a drought No one fucking in it, fuck my life I'm fucking finished I'd let my soul diminish if I hadn't fucking sold it Promised everything, that's how the Devil fucking wrote it $now Leopard Slipping back into the back Ruby da Cherry don't know no slack I hack up another track and subtract That from my fucking stack of scraps Me and $loth are fucking wack, and I hate the fact that we rap I just want to find a gap so I can fill it with my sap Don't give a fuck about the cash I just want to ash and laugh it off Whenever I be thinking about the past Living life every day like I died yesterday Stunting like I'm paid Tell you right now I've got a gold chain but it's fake And I don't even wear it anymore I just wanna close my eyes and die Leave my body on the fucking floor When I say I'm on my grind, it's not because I hustle It's because I grind my fucking teeth until the blood puddles I'm a hot boy, got a hot head Yeah, my blood fucking bubbles Got a snakeskin belt tied around my fucking neck But, I broke the fucking buckle