This is a song about "Santa rosa"

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

I aint santa, but i know know know

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

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

Im dressed up like fucking santa

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Now concentrate until you get the juice

We got some lsd at santa cruz

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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.

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas

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

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love