This is a song about "Gift"

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

You lost it at her, the gift you're constantly enamoured with

Life is a gift appreciate it,

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

I run shit, it happens that for rap i have some gift

I decided my pride is just why i resist

This a gift that was given from the man up high

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Holy shithater i forgive your stupidity, this verse is a gift