This is a song about "Gift from god"

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

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

Didn't want to turn from god, but i'm the child he refused,

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

This a gift that was given from the man up high

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

So he decided to contrite from god,

I’m the king of rock

From that day i don't know god.

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

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

I'm went from god to a king, pete rose, philly,