This is a song about "A bitch named christmas used me for 5 dollars and used me like a her bitch"

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Imma call her and have that bitch lick the tip of my ice cream cone like a

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/

Spitting on top a bitch he used to bash and lash

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Haters used to put me down and give me cold chills

So here i am at the store for some chips

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

I can call that bitch to make me a cheese and salami

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Ask me what i'm doing bitch i'm chilling like a villain

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I can confess that i used a hammer and sickle for defense