This is a song about "Santa with an ak47"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I'll start an invasion with ugly caucasians

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas

Shitto me that shit sound delicious

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

Should be harder to find

Young heart,with an old mind

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Im dressed up like fucking santa

With an encrypted script, leave you with your blood to drip

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

An they reply with great ease

Ima let her be by herself in peace