This is a song about "Santa rosa"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

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.

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

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

We got some lsd at santa cruz

See santa coming on a reindeer

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still