This is a song about "Santa clara"

Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

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

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

See santa coming on a reindeer

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

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

I asked santa claus for coal, so guess who stole his presents.

Gift so whack,even on xmas even fake santa wont give

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Your bitch greet me like i'm santa clause, mouth water