This Christmas

I got buckets of blood and a gun in my trunk I'm just cruisin' on Christmas, I'm crazy as fuck If I'm losin' my mind then it's cool, let it go Let the cards all be played, let 'em fall like the snow Choosin' my path, I maneuver the road Feel I'm losin' my grasp on reality, so I keep movin' so fast, buck with the flow My Christmas is past, I end up on the floor Just beggin' the Lord, if you exist Can you hear the ignored? Ain't I better than this? Everybody aboard my holiday ship Merry Twist-mas of course, may you all eat a dick This Christmas (talk about Christmas), won't suck like the others did This Christmas (talk about Christmas), I really don't give a shit Fuck all them things that be bringin' me down Light up that mistletoe, pass it around Because (because), this Christmas (talk about Christmas), I really don't give a shit Jack with the frost takin' nips to the nose Sippin' holiday sauce, yeah, you're tippin' your toes Be breakin' 'em, that's all them holiday shows Hear ghosts from the past with the rap at the door They bringin' us tiding, so no need for hiding Just light up the tree, and we all gon' be flying With Dasher and Dancer, with Prancer and Vixen 'Til time for the ham served with all of the fixings Bitch, this is Christmas, there's snow on the ground The creatures are stirring and throwing it down So, leave out them cookies and milk just for Santa He makin' that trip from the D to Atlanta This Christmas (talk about Christmas), won't suck like the others did This Christmas (talk about Christmas), I really don't give a shit Fuck all them things that be bringin' me down Light up that mistletoe, pass it around Because (because), this Christmas (talk about Christmas), I really don't give a shit Christmas lights when the nights shine so bright I just might take a ride in the whip windows down feelin' high You by my side as I slide through terrain That wet fluffy go caked up my window pane Christmas flexin' and swerving, trunk full of presents I wrapped to perfection with papers and ribbons I'm thankful for giving these things that I got Some purchased, some handmade, some useful, some not I'm like Santa but fatter, covered in cake I'm like gingerbread, baby, I came here to bake And break all they hearts when they don't get their way And don't get what they want and they always complain This Christmas (talk about Christmas), won't suck like the others did This Christmas (talk about Christmas), I really don't give a shit Fuck all them things that be bringin' me down Light up that mistletoe, pass it around Because (because), this Christmas (talk about Christmas), I really don't give a shit This Christmas (talk about Christmas), won't suck like the others did This Christmas (talk about Christmas), I really don't give a shit Fuck all them things that be bringin' me down Light up that mistletoe, pass it around Because (because), this Christmas (talk about Christmas), I really don't give a shit