This is a song about "Santa barbara"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Got so lit thought i was a kid and hid it; didn't want santa to see

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

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

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

I say santa you into some banter i got a dare

Im dressed up like fucking santa

My all gold rolly or the

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I carry the biggest sacks you'd think santa came early

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Ho ho ho. it's santa claus. at a brothel with a blonde bitch between his paws.