This is a song about "All i want for crismas all i need all im asking for is a gamily"

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Its a trapp for you sucker with out a stick end, all i do is

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

As for me, all i wanna do is figure out why

February cold as my heart

That's all i fucking want

All i want is a couple fucking dollars and a sandwich

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

All im asking is why

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Rapping since 16 and all i ask for is your ears,

And all i want you to say is

And i can't help but notice

An i for an i is what we all live by 

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry