This is a song about "Gift"

Here, i got your mom some wal-mart gift cards,

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

Now momma told me be careful who you love

People always told me its a gift from up above

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Your parents wanted to get rid of you with a gift receipt,

Life is a gift appreciate it,

You gone make me flip then split your shit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I have a welcome gift don't even need a lengthy rap

Life is a gift, so use it wisely

They say nothings ever free