This is a song about "Santa monica dream"

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

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

Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

Asking him to pursuit my dream

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

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

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Im dressed up like fucking santa