First Day of Christmas

Lyrics

[Chorus] Yo, when it come to Sandman, it's no debate When it come to Sandman, it's no debate When it come to Sandman, it's no debate [Verse] Non-lethal What a hunk, on the hunt for other free people I love to free people, I love to see people Way more than CC people When it's time to cut it out I put a cork or stick a fork in a lot I'm about to take a very pleasant walk up the block They call me passionate for passing on the pork chop And never doing what I ought not I ball socks And throw them in the hamper at long range People think that rapping 'bout that action is all strange Every rhyme I'm trying to make a small change Not out here rapping for your small change I pause to say a prayer, wait I know that people love to player hate Go figure, I just let it slide Figure skate, figure 8 At every dance I do the twist of fate In every class I finger paint So who gon' be the lucky winner I administrate? I seldom strategize, I tantalize and titillate And casually obliterate The okey doke mistaken for the facts And know the hack to make it happen, don't be on the apps Or grind a axe I been thru altered states but I'm intact And know the code to charm the cobras and the diamondbacks And beautifully uncommon in your almanac And grew up say a-men over ramen packs The reason why I'm so relaxed And robust instead of overran is everything that overlaps Every moment I get offers but I know the catch I'm a nomad with a office and a home attached I'm a man, not a mascot Homeboy Sand, I'm a have not a have not Grown up without a dad bod Luck without a shamrock [Chorus] So, when it come to Sandman, it's no debate When it come to Sandman, it's no debate When it come to Sandman, it's no debate