This is a song about "Christmas eve"

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

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

If we make it, its the greed, fames the apple and we eve

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

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

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

Present a present like christmas

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Like adam and eve from god's path you're lost

It’s christmas morning, valerie’s performing holy night

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight