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When the nut was tender
Because I was fastin 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
Or should I release the thunder
But oh no I made a bet that I could resist in that and I am not a baller
Best believe I am not paying that five dollars
A week left of my journey
For the nut I am yearning
The nut will not bug me
I am not a rolley polley
I'm a man
The nut will not control me
So December comes to blooming
Blooming like a daisy
Best believe not as December
Your boy going crazy