This is a song about "Merry christmas dad"

He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Ain't even tryna hold back

Like football your ass smacked dad

That we ain't never had

Well its between you and dad

She's just part of the harem oh it's so merry

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Ironic shenanigans, you the merry men i'm robbing/robin you

Criminal intent, put it on my christmas list too,

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

It’s christmas morning, valerie’s performing holy night

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I coordinate, my rhymes shine like an ornament. sorry it ain't christmas,