This is a song about "Santa wins"

Keeping your mind in disasters,i rack wins so much i'm a spell caster.

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

New predicaments trickle in with older wins eclipsed in the fade

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas

That scary love, never get married love

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

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

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

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

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

I'm done man i don't really give a fuck who wins me you or the next guy i

Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless