This is a song about "Merry christmas"

Slapped together, rappers wrapped up, christmas presents,

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Criminal intent, put it on my christmas list too,

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

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

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

Cause that christmas you know the whole pneumonia thing?

And my wish is to have everything

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hohoho merry cristmas little boy