This is a song about "I want you for christmas"

Baby i can see that you don't recognize mei'm shock g: the one who put the satin on your panties

Its for security, because if you decide to leave, i want the ability to still breathe.

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

I gave them money to do something i want for

I just want you to listen

I pop one, you pop one

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

I don't really ever look for vengeance or want to get back at you

Santa won't even give you coal for a fucking christmas present

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

I want you more than i ever wished for a shooting star/

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Cause that christmas you know the whole pneumonia thing?