This is a song about "Jack santa"

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Well, i can handle that

"im not saying jack shit"

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I asked santa claus for coal, so guess who stole his presents.

She always comin back

This is samurai jack

Together all the timethought it was true love

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

See santa coming on a reindeer