This is a song about "Broke up on christmas"

She can make a pimp fall in love

The gifts, i wanted on christmas?

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Cause i'm tearing through you (w)rappers like children on christmas morning

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Till i murder your verse and wrap your body up like it's christmas!

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Then i slammed her on her back 'til her vertebrae broke

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Slapped together, rappers wrapped up, christmas presents,

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Criminal intent, put it on my christmas list too,