This is a song about "Merry christmas"

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

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

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Criminal intent, put it on my christmas list too,

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Getting you sprung and merry

Don't let me break, please make me stronger

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

We don't ever make love

The definition's like christmas

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

Till i murder your verse and wrap your body up like it's christmas!

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was