This is a song about "Bad present"

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Ain't uniquely present, but distinctly obsolescent

From the present till he becomes stagnant.

With such an ugly picture in it and

Made of rubber cement, so anything you present has no effect,

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Ever present dilemmas send the present into the drain

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Curse or blessing? rapping tighter than a christmas present,

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Meaning not present like absence of the wheelchair's presence

Lost the glimmer of light that was always present in my eyes.

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

So if it comes down, may the best man win

So let me present, gentlemen/