hen the nut was plentiful,
when the nut was tender
because I'm fasting from the nut,
I go outside to clear my mind
but I see a nut tree,
I see nuts of every kind
and so I begin to wonder,
If fasting from the nut was a blunder
should I just go crazy?
should I release the thunder?
But oh, no!
I made a bet that I can resist the nut
and I'm not above it.
Best believe I'm not paying that 5 dollars
a week left in my journey,
for the nut I'm yearning
the nut will not bug me,
I'm not a roly poly
I'm a man, the nut will not control me
So December comes blooming, blooming like it's daisy
Best believe, night of December
your boy is going crazy.
