Gift so whack,even on xmas even fake santa wont give
For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish
Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.
Four out of five try to fake and get serious
Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,
Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic
They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs
Rippin away the claws that are hidden in the clause
I say santa you into some banter i got a dare
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
I carry the biggest sacks you'd think santa came early
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
Im dressed up like fucking santa
I try to tell them i'm one of the
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