This is a song about "Black santa claus"

Ho ho ho. it's santa claus. at a brothel with a blonde bitch between his paws.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Got so lit thought i was a kid and hid it; didn't want santa to see

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

To their backs and attract the black on black

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

I carry the biggest sacks you'd think santa came early

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

But i still rap like a black

Try to jack and i will attack

There's crack, there's crack

While i freakin' spit black