This is a song about "Christmas carols"

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Slapped together, rappers wrapped up, christmas presents,

He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I'm lyrically gifted, shit it isn't even christmas,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/

And i'm one short of christmas, hoho

Now you smoke hoes and the coco