This is a song about "Gift"

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Quality a gift to the people who are worthy for blessings

I don’t need a gift to know that this shit is backwards,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

But as long as i'm present i'll never throw my gift away

Life is a gift, so use it wisely

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

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

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/