This is a song about "Broke up on christmas"

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it

On top of that, i’m broke

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Criminal intent, put it on my christmas list too,

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

So after this battle i’m light him up like a christmas tree,

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

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