This is a song about "Secret santa"

Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

An action word, a secret for centuries

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Secret shame we try to hide

At your best you might

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I guess santa knew what i wanted that christmas

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Secret handshakes showin the manners of elitist,

My secret is search and destroy

But i swear to god my biz bad boy

Enlightened searchers receive information on secret servers

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

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