This is a song about "Gift"

People always told me its a gift from up above

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

But nobody gives a fuck, fuck it, signed anonymous

I write it like i was given this gift from up above

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

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

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

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

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

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