This is a song about "Shopping at xmas of christmas"

The gifts, i wanted on christmas?

I think found where your mind was

You're window shopping the shit i just bought

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

At the thought of being popular

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Let's have a toast for this new love

The definition's like christmas

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

If you know like i know, you should lie low

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

Everybody listening can suck my dick in spanish

Check my letter i got christmas money,

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Home of the brave is where i'm at...

The crown ruler is back