This is a song about "X mas"

I be going hard bitch (x4)

Convertibles with turbo jets

Roll up niggas be like sex

I be going hard bitch (x4)

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

'no mas' but squads will come and shoot your pet

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

I'm done with y'all, i'll take this shit for powerless like malcolm x,

Sweet, okay makes sense

Or a sunday fry x4

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I see people like martin n' x

Im proof of them man. (x2)

I'm on deck i'm up next

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

When the depth chart came, there was no me there