Northpole Sauce
Northpole Sauce
I'm a lyrical wizard
Wit lyrics my wizardry a blizzard
Young Santa fly like I'm blitzen
No Christmas
But haters know that im gifted
My spirit is merry an haters on my giftlist
But my flow naughty I know I wouldn't be listed
If Santa was real I would be getting coal
But these haters they know that I'm nice
They sugar I'm spice
Hot But no comet
Mistletoe shining
I'm Rudolph wit diamonds
Got some Elfs with me plotting
Coolin with dasher I'm not cool with Dancer
Cause she a prancer
No Cupid for these Vixen
world so cold got to keep on mittens
Haters they jolly
Want Santa lobbied in a Kamikaze
Santa goin floss
Y'all just a Clause
Santa don't talk
He just exalt
These presents he brought
I just make em Cough
I make em sick time to take a loss
That's how much these presents they cost
I got that sauce
An it is frost
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