This is a song about "Santa claus"

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

My all gold rolly or the

Im dressed up like fucking santa

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

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

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

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

How could not admire me? jocking my men entirely

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

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

I aint santa, but i know know know

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas