This is a song about "Donna christmas"

Slapped together, rappers wrapped up, christmas presents,

Together all the timethought it was true love

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

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

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Present a present like christmas

It’s official, she my misses

The definition's like christmas

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,

Must be something you want me to see

Check my letter i got christmas money,

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Just wait for next muhfuckin christmas, i'll be swearin to god

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

I'm gettin discouraged with her