This is a song about "Christmas rap"

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

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

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

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

See, it's something about commitment though

The gifts, i wanted on christmas?

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes