This is a song about "Birthday gift"

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Look it something they can't ever see

Life is a gift, so use it wisely

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

Holy shithater i forgive your stupidity, this verse is a gift

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

If you didn't know i feel this way

You ain't even call me on my birthday

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years