Deck the Halls

[Intro: isthatfr0st]
Please, do not talk shit for Christmas
Falalalala, lalalala
Hands will be at the top of your wishlist
Falalalala, lalalala

[Verse 1: Ciyo]
Pop out the box with the hammer like I'm serving his honor
I spin his block with the hands, that's a Hurricanrana
You get the hell's gate or cobra clutch
And if I pull up at your crib tonight, you still gettin' Superman punched
We gon' deck the halls red, have his mama askin' where he go
Fall through every wall, you could call me Chris Jericho
He just made the list, had to get him written up
He was tired of getting clothes, got a clothesline to switch it up
Stone cold winter, I'mma stun 'еm 'till the summer come
Punchеs to his gut, he couldn't stomach with a cummerbund
Somersaulted off the rooftop, it was no fair
Shit was all good 'till I hit him outta nowhere
Saitama, I'mma throw right if you left, oh
Had to edgecate him, bet he wouldn't wanna step now
Sweet chin carols, underneath your tree
Thought you had presents, that was just a million dollar dream, lil' bitch!

[Interlude 1: isthatfr0st]
Oh yeah, y'all thought this shit was a game, huh? Nah, we serious about Christmas round here, who up next? Mers? Talk to 'em, nigga

[Verse 2: Mers]
Slid down the chimney, I'm acting kinda wild
I'm no gifter, I'm a beast, mink their face in with a smile
Used the Mink Mink No Mi, now their movement moving idle
Moving and weaving their punches, but my punch hit on arrival
Stomped a goofy out, kicks covered him like a duvet
Brodie got me mad, so I shortened his life's due date
I boxed him in his mouth 'cause I untied my own shoelace
Knuckles brushing his teeth, my hands provided toothpaste
Y'all like Santa, y'all really think y'all bagged up
But y'all carried by your dearest, it's honestly kinda sad, huh
For your safety don't come near us 'cause I promise, you'll get packed up
I boxed a present up for you, I'll gift you a couple fractures
Hand for hand, blow for blow, turn him to the holy ghost
Get posted like a post it note and end up with a few broken bones
Punches thrown, knock his dome, he leave with fewer chromosomes
Deck the halls, broken home, Christmas spirit overdose

[Interlude 2: isthatfr0st]
Ho ho ho!

[Verse 3: Mir Blackwell]
Hands flying out of the sleigh
I'm blitzing any dancing niggas, so get out of the way
Rich niggas run your pockets, we get rowdy today
Got me beating down the box, while I'm inside of your bae like
Tell that boy to, please, watch your step and check your tempo
Rudolph with the hands, I'm finna leave 'em with a red nose
He wanna box, he in a box, he ain't a gift though
I'm finna give 'em hands on repeat like a gif though
If I'm forced to use Force, I'm on my Sith flow
Gloves full of bricks and rounds shorter than cliff notes
Superman punches from Ciyo, I guess I'm crypto
Todo with the fist make a hit, they clapping, we switch flows
It's amazing, if we grazing, then I'm playing, I ain't mean to kill
Try me, throw a body in a lake, he gon' need some gills
All black fit, bloody knuckles, they ain't seen it still
Swanton bomb on a tree, he ain't seen the skills
My combo done broke the counter, how the fuck it gets this high?
That nigga down to red bar he barely getting by
He ate this uppercut, not an edible, but he getting high
Punch that nigga right in the uh, I think you get it, guys