This is a song about "Snowy christmas"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Till i murder your verse and wrap your body up like it's christmas!

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

Criminal intent, put it on my christmas list too,

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

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

Just wait for next muhfuckin christmas, i'll be swearin to god

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

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

He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Bitch these ain't christmas carols