We got some lsd at santa cruz
Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
Stephen hawking all rolled in to one brain, can it be?
And all women who had light features, see
Tom hanks & tom watts flaunt the onslaught/
I smoke and let the tree talk
You'll wish you forgot of the watts i shot, kilowatts got you jot,
I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Im dressed up like fucking santa
Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.
Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus
They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty
Got so lit thought i was a kid and hid it; didn't want santa to see
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Your bitch greet me like i'm santa clause, mouth water
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