This is a song about "Santa cruz"

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

Together all the timethought it was true love

Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

We got some lsd at santa cruz

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

My all gold rolly or the

Im dressed up like fucking santa

You know i be teasing, though

I aint santa, but i know know know