This is a song about "Gift"

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Life is a gift, so use it wisely

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Admit the decision a gift of division among others wisdom descended

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

You lost it at her, the gift you're constantly enamoured with

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

I run shit, it happens that for rap i have some gift

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list