[INTRO]
Cam
It's a Christmas miracle
Yeah
Numero U.N.O
It's that time again
This is my Christmas Flow
Man my flow damn near big as your wha?
[HOOK]
This is your wha?
This is your wha?
This is your wha?
This is my Christmas flow
[VERSE]
But the difference is
It's Christmas
But you're listening to shit from my studio
Thought I'd drop sooner
Had to work on my verses
When I announced this many years ago
I love her face when we start debating about the King of Christmas
Said, who the G.O.A.T?
Go on 'head, say it then, who the G.O.A.T.?
Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.?
Cam the King you should be rooting for
Like a kid that act bad from January to November waking up to a sack of coal
[HOOK]
This is my wha?
This is my wha?
This is my wha?
This is my Christmas flow
[VERSE]
The boys so thirsty to put me in beef
Dissectin' their words and start lookin' too deep
I sit in the call and start grinding my teeth
I'm lettin' it slide 'cause I love the mystique
They're stealing my songs
Remember that you shouldn't trust everything you see in the leaks
Just know if I catch you I'll make sure that you know that you're never ever gettin' nothin from me
I'm just getting started
It's pretty ironic because getting this done is a miracle for me
Still in this bitch
Getting bigger like Santa waiting for me there to drop down the chimney
Love when they argue "Yeah, who is the King? Is it Mariah, Buble or me?"
We the big three like we started a league
But right now I feel like Bing Crosby
Yeah Bing Crosby
The one that they call when the lights ain't shining no more
I feel like I got a job in IT
Leaking my shit is the biggest mistake
The Spiderman meme is me looking at Angus
It's like we recruited the homies to be toy makers
We got em' slaving away
Hate how this dream almost fell away from me
This shit like a Winter escape
Everybody expecting, well fuck it, then everybody eat breakfast
Cos I'm bouta give em' the cake
When I show up it's a holiday blockbuster
The G.O.A.T with the Christmas flow, the rhyme hustler
The gift giver, cheered your whole shit up this Winter
Not the North Pole, but cold under pressure
Cam in your stocking like I'm surprising em'
With me in your speakers, Christmas just got put back on the menu, KILLA!
[PART II] [BEAT CHANGE]
Liv, wake up!
Cmon, Liv
It's Christmas day, Liv!
Cmon, wake up!
We gotta go downstairs, Liv!
I gotta go downstairs, rip all my gifts up!
Cmon, Liv, wake up!
I'm bouta rip up all this shit, I'm bouta rip (woah)
I'm bouta rip up all this shit, I'm bouta rip (woah)
I'm bouta rip up all this wrapping, make a crime scene
I click the trigger on the stick like I'm a high beam
Man, I remember tossing, turning, getting no sleep
My cousins blowing up my phone exchanging Christmas lists
They had an Apple, yeah their message ain't no lime green
I run to Liv, I see her sleeping, time to ruin things
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen
Man I wish to turn that clock and relive things
And Mum had Christmas music playing, it's the small things
And Dad is still taking pictures by the Christmas tree
27, and still staying Christmas Eve
I really hate that you've been selling kids these false dreams
Man if your wish list was for sale I'd buy the whole thing
Did I ever get what I wished for? Well of course not
Don't mention LEGO Death Star, cos it's a sore spot
You know the Grinch the one you gotta boycott
And fuck off from the shelf straight to the trash of the toy shop
Look, I made this album cos I need it
King Cam here to save Christmas just like Jesus
People talking like I'm never gonna release it
What the fuck?
Better board that Polar Express and start believin'
Bitch, believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha? believe it, wha?
Merry Christmas
Happy new year
[OUTRO] [POLAR EXPRESS]
Hey
Hey you, yeah you!
Do you know what kinda train this is?
...Huh?
Train... Do you know what kinda train this is?
Well, do ya?
