This is a song about "Christmas camp"

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Bitch these ain't christmas carols

He went from moving that corner

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Check my letter i got christmas money,

Look it something they can't ever see

It haunts me every christmas eve

I'm everything that they call nice

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

Fuck you to the marin county sheriff's department

Told me rep the city good keep the board moving

Cause that christmas you know the whole pneumonia thing?

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

And i'm one short of christmas, hoho