Nothing 4 Christmas I was raised in the struggle, ain't no presents under the tree No joyous celebration, just pain and agony Growing up with empty pockets, no money to spare But I held onto hope, knowing life ain't always fair No gifts wrapped in paper, no stockings to hang Just the bitter cold, reminding me of the pain But I stayed resilient, never lost my drive Kept my head up high, knowing I'd survive Christmas lights shining bright, but my heart feels dark No fancy feasts or laughter, just an empty park But I find solace in the rhythm, the beat that I create Using my voice to uplift, spreading love, not hate No Santa Claus coming through, just the struggle on repeat But I won't let it define me, I'll rise from the concrete I may have nothing for Christmas, but I still got my pride I'll keep pushing forward, with my dreams as my guide No snowflakes falling gently, just tears from the sky But I won't let it break me, I'll keep my dreams alive No jingle bells ringing, no carols in the air But I'll keep rhyming, expressing my despair No presents under the tree, no joy in the air But I'll find happiness within, I'll find it somewhere This holiday may be empty, but I won't let it bring me down I'll keep fighting for a better life, until victory I've found No family gatherings, just a solitary night But I'll embrace the loneliness, let my soul take flight No holiday cheer, just the struggle I endure But I'll keep spitting fire, my passion will endure No gifts to exchange, just the words that I write I'll pour my heart into it, no matter the fight This Christmas may be empty, but my spirit remains strong I'll keep hustling, proving the doubters wrong