This is a song about "Christmas day"

After this rappad shit ill be producin, its christmas in a day so ill go easy for the season,

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

So that make you a queen, surviving anything

Cause that christmas you know the whole pneumonia thing?

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Check my letter i got christmas money,

Haven't seen someone this desperate since a christmas choir/

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

You diss me yet my ep is listed on your wishlist for christmas,

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,