This is a song about "Gift from god"

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

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

I promise to keep it honest

So i thought of it as a gift

Your attention is more than heaven it is beauty from god

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

I've begged god for this and sought help from everyone,

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not