This is a song about "Christmas love"

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

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Criminal intent, put it on my christmas list too,

Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas

Slapped together, rappers wrapped up, christmas presents,

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

I'm everything that they call nice

It haunts me every christmas eve

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

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