This is a song about "Losing a loved one at christmas"

It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

I loved school at first, before i met the dean of the students

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Stop listening, waiting anxiously like sitting under a christmas tree

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

It doesn’t matter how loved you are, the rows at your shows,

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

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

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Haven't seen someone this desperate since a christmas choir/

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

I got a studio for christmas, best wishes, im breaking rhymes like a

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga