This is a song about "Be present"

But as long as i'm present i'll never throw my gift away

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Move from the past to the present on the train

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

So let me present, gentlemen/

Where god at? i need to call him

Meaning not present like absence of the wheelchair's presence

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

The water from the past is the same water in the present

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Heres a present its a perfect gift wrap

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Like being hood was some kind of god-given present from heaven.

Never present at breakfast, you just never attended, couldn't digest it.

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit