This is a song about "Santa clara"

We got some lsd at santa cruz

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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.

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

See santa coming on a reindeer

I don't know, obviously i disappear

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

I aint santa, but i know know know

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

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Im dressed up like fucking santa