This is a song about "Christmas wrapping"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

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

Be proactive pick up a box start wrapping

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Good kids make bad grown ups

Bitch these ain't christmas carols

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

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

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because