And he might sound a little like this:
'Off on parole only 2 days a year,
So get that booty over here!
My tricks had their price, spending 24/363 on ice.
Some warm sugar is all I need,
Off to the club full of greed and in hyper-speed!
Even in these wacky boots I toss the groove,
me and my furry homez gonna make ya move!
Think that's a belly under that suit of me?
Come on close and I'll stick it up your chimney.
On a reindeer propelled mission to arouse,
ya don't want no-other after you've been with da 'Clause!
Ho!