This is a song about "Christmas and snow"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

I think found where your mind was

The definition's like christmas

Like being garbage some type of disease

It haunts me every christmas eve

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

But i'm cold like a snow and she's damn hot like a heat

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

And i'm one short of christmas, hoho

Ima keep that on the low

Either way it's white as snow

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

And the snow is the the only thing keeping me on the run

Yeah, as i walk up to the alter

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner