This is a song about "Badly wrapped gifts"

But cruel people around me treated me badly

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Slapped together, rappers wrapped up, christmas presents,

Putting all you desperate rappers wrapped up in bed

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

As i wrapped a fat zoot commenting on my handiwork

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

It was my father, with his hands wrapped around her neck.

I'll keep her wrapped up tight like that guy in red state

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Badly affect by society, trying to be somebody and not someone,