This is a song about "Gift"

Gift so whack,even on xmas even fake santa wont give

Just to watch the grammys, man she's so attractive

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

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

People always told me its a gift from up above

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Young, handsome and focused

So i thought of it as a gift

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit