This is a song about "Christmas wrapping"

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Be proactive pick up a box start wrapping

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Like being garbage some type of disease

It haunts me every christmas eve

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Flowin' like the creampie inside of your daughter

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

You snakes but i'm the anaconda wrapping/

The gifts, i wanted on christmas?

Here i go again, searching for love

Cause that christmas you know the whole pneumonia thing?

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything