This is a song about "Gift"

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

The doctor has arrived just be patient

I know you just doing your job

Life is a greatest gift, from god

So i thought of it as a gift

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

This a gift that was given from the man up high

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit