This is a song about "Christmas sweater"

Check my letter i got christmas money,

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

The definition's like christmas

And panned out, i'm all in love

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

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

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

My flow is ice cold. bitch go get a sweater.

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

Sweater falls i loved them most

The truth shall be told

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas