This is a song about "Gift"

My lyrics are a spiritual gift, it's twisted, a head spinner,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

This a gift that was given from the man up high

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

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

Money is most of y'all interest

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

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

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

Life is a greatest gift, from god

That means i have no block