This is a song about "A bitch called christmas"

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Bitch, i can tear you in half, called division

By a gang called the police

So if you wanna leave

Curse or blessing? rapping tighter than a christmas present,

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Order shit load crack on ebay, bitch that's called underground ties

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

A used to called big but am not notorious

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas

Santa won't even give you coal for a fucking christmas present

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust