This is a song about "Gift of 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,

So i thought of it as a gift

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

And i know - there'll never be peace

It haunts me every christmas eve

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Life is a gift appreciate it,

I run shit, it happens that for rap i have some gift

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit