This is a song about "Gift wrap"

Right inside of the imprinted wrap

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

If we could get that back, i'll split the wrap

The problem is that his subconscious likes to wrap

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

You just got jacked and body snatched and it's a wrap

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

The world is so typical

Wrap my arms around you and cuddle.

Wrap that blunt under after

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Life is a gift appreciate it,

And if i'm down with this banging shit