This is a song about "Christmas camp"

The gifts, i wanted on christmas?

I think found where your mind was

And it was late december, couple days, and merry christmas,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

The definition's like christmas

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Present a present like christmas

I made a song at camp

Got racks you don’t understand

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

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

I coordinate, my rhymes shine like an ornament. sorry it ain't christmas,

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness