This is a song about "Gift"

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

So i thought of it as a gift

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

But as long as i'm present i'll never throw my gift away

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

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

People always told me its a gift from up above

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I don’t need a gift to know that this shit is backwards,

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Getting lifted by this rapping gift.. while a doobie in my fist..

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Life is a gift, so use it wisely