[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
Sometime in the month of January
We'll take down the Christmas tree
And the smiles from the kids with the missing teeth will be history
We've unwrapped the mystery
Santa Claus left, there's an empty seat
No more carols on MTV
And right now somebody's asleep on your box from your slim TV
It's trickle down, kick 'em down icicle world
It's a Easy Bake bicycle world
Santa Claus lied to your eyes, little girl
Surprise, little girl
It's negative five, little girl
Wind chill factor aside, little girl
Way too cold here to cry, little girl
Gotta try, little girl
[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
God bless 'em, God bless 'em, God bless 'em
God bless 'em
God bless 'em, God bless 'em, God bless 'em, God bless 'em
'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all
[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
Pa-rum pum pum pum from a drum of a gun
Rise young star, you a son of a gun
From a west-backed coup 'cause if you kill him
And he kills you, that's two for the one
A win is a win and a son is a son
When he avenges the father and chooses to hunt
A boy sends a rock at a giant tank
Let's see what they say in the news in the morning
Davidian child, Caribbean child
Haitian, Palestinian child
Walking wounded, broken, bravest, the skinniest child
We need him right now, we need him
The kids that's hungry for freedom
Don't worry, man, God gon' feed 'em
[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
God bless 'em, God bless 'em, God bless 'em
God bless 'em
God bless 'em, God bless 'em, God bless 'em, God bless 'em
'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all
God bless 'em, God bless 'em, God bless 'em
God bless 'em
God bless 'em, God bless 'em, God bless 'em, God bless 'em
'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all, 'em all
[Verse 3: Chance the Rapper]
I need the hand of God for children that's lost alone
I need the hand of God for kids in a foster home
I need the hand of God inside the emergency room
I need the hand of God inside of the nursery too
We need the hand of God inside the juvenile
We need the hand of God in classes 'cause they're shooting now
I need the hand of God, I'm still his baby
Father, come save me, this world is crazy
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