This is a song about "A gay christmas"

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

You aint please me but from a point of view your pic looks gay

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

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/

Is gettin' lit up like mike jackson's hair hangin' off a christmas tree,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Go cali,you and arnold,the mayor can make a gay pair

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

You had a girl's pants off but jacked off? that's so lame, what're you, gay?

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

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

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust