This is a song about "Fuck your for christmas"

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Its a metaphor for, who gives a fuck.

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/

When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch

Fuck the past, i'm came to take the present like the christmas grinch

Her defense is up i'm wishing that it disappears

I come to fuck up your career, for the next couple of years

Hop in and let me test drive

Fuck your prison, fuck your life