This is a song about "Lonely christmas"

It haunts me every christmas eve

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

It haunts me every christmas eve

I'm everything that they call nice

Together all the timethought it was true love

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

My broad is a trophy

Me im by my lonely

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And my grip told me it was lonely

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

You got me blue and lonely

The one you rode when ya got lonely,

But five years from now i bet she see

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for