Santa
Santa
Santa
Santa Claus
Snowfall be all day and night
We all feelin' right, see y'all celebratin'
Elevatin' hesitatin' again
[?] and I'm feelin' depressed
Like a dump truck dump shit over my fence
Got a world full of problems always feelin' intense
Like the world picked me to be the one to go against
And set to unfold like a chain of events
Now [?] in my Santa suit
Feelin' make believe just like the Babadook
Got a head full of problems and an attitude
And if you know me well no I ain't mad at you
See I been down like Kringle, up like Claus
Don't believe me you can suck my balls
Never be perfect, there'll always be faults
Don't blame me, blame Santa Claus
Turn up the sleigh, we okay
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Santa's on parade, and we don't play
Better go find someone else to blame
Fuck the gingerbread, fuck your face
Outta my mind now bitch give me some space
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Turn up the sleigh, we okay
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Santa's on parade, and we don't play
Better go find someone else to blame
Fuck the gingerbread, fuck your face
Outta my mind now bitch give me some space
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Santa didn't get you shit this year
'Cause you been actin' like a bitch this year
So fuck you and your fake Christmas cheer
Go celebrate the piece of shit you mirror
I fuckin' hate you and hope you die
Stick a Christmas tree up your ass and die
Like to witness see ya plugged in and fry
That's all I want for Christmas
Someone said your whole family died
Or maybe only like one survived
And he ended dying by a suicide
Now that's all I want for Christmas
Tell Santa Claus to eat ass and balls
If he can't come through with what I'm askin' y'all
But if he does I'll be the happiest yet
And this'll be the Christmas you wanna forget
Turn up the sleigh, we okay
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Santa's on parade, and we don't play
Better go find someone else to blame
Fuck the gingerbread, fuck your face
Outta my mind now bitch give me some space
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Turn up the sleigh, we okay
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Santa's on parade, and we don't play
Better go find someone else to blame
Fuck the gingerbread, fuck your face
Outta my mind now bitch give me some space
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Silent night over here? Nah
Ho ho ho, ain't no Santa Claus
Saint Nick [?] ain't no laws
Naughty new nice when I'm on the sauce
See them get holly, deck some halls
Lights on everything all because
Santa's on the way without a pause
Santa's on the way might as well get lost
I got the [gold branded?] cognac
And I'm mixin' it with eggnog
[?] the way and I know that
When it come through I'ma go off
This is how we do no wishlists
No mistletoe for the Misses
No pumpkin pie that's [?]
No present under tree, punk ass Christmas
Turn up the sleigh, we okay
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Santa's on parade, and we don't play
Better go find someone else to blame
Fuck the gingerbread, fuck your face
Outta my mind now bitch give me some space
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Turn up the sleigh, we okay
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Santa's on parade, and we don't play
Better go find someone else to blame
Fuck the gingerbread, fuck your face
Outta my mind now bitch give me some space
Finna go hard like Christmas day
Finna go hard like Christmas day
