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Frostie the Gangsta

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A devolved Christmas favourite that turns to a darker theme.

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Yo, Frostie in the house,
You thought you knew, but let me tell you 'bout this route.

Frostie the Snowman, hated Christmas time,
With a frown on his face, he didn’t drop no rhyme.
Kids in the streets, throwing snowballs in flight,
He said, "Forget that noise, I'm shifting the night."
Ho-ho-ho, he turned that into a scream,
Moving from the holiday to a darker theme.
Packing up his sleigh, he switched to Halloween,
Time to raise some hell, hear the children scream.

Frostie the Gangsta, he's no ordinary snow,
In a world of fright, now he runs the show.
No more sleigh bells, just a chilling breeze,
Making sure the scared kids drop down to their knees.

Ghouls and ghosts, witches brew in the night,
Drifting through the shadows, he's ready for the fight.
Hate for the jingle, now he’s causing fright,
Making sure the little ones never see the light.
“Look at this puddle!” he laughed with a sneer,
As children ran screaming, living out their fears.
Frostie felt soft and wet as he left his mark,
Creating chaos and fear, igniting the dark.

Frostie the Gangsta, he's no ordinary snow,
In a world of fright, now he runs the show.
No more sleigh bells, just a chilling breeze,
Making sure the scared kids drop down to their knees.

Once a holiday figure, now a creature of night,
Frostie rolling with an army, ready for a fight.
Escape from the cold, now he's living it bold,
With every scream, his story unfolds.
Cruising through the blocks with women on his side,
Thug life like a king, he's filled with pride.
“Better watch yourself, or you’ll be in a bind,
When Frostie the Gangsta comes knocking behind.”

Wicked laughter echoes in the moon’s glow,
He’s the coolest villain that you would ever know.
No more jolly vibes, just a sinister sneer,
He reigns through the night, feeding off the fear.
Forget festive cheer, he’s on his own grind,
In the game of fright, he's ahead of mankind.
Stealing trick-or-treats, and giving them fright,
In Frostie's dark world, this is his night.

So mark your calendars, oh it’s coming around,
Frostie the Gangsta ruling this town.
You better watch out, better behave out there,
Or he’ll make you disappear without a single care!
Frostie in the shadows, he's planting the seeds,
In a twisted winter tale, fulfilling dark needs.