This is a song about "Gift"

People always told me its a gift from up above

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

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

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Admit the decision a gift of division among others wisdom descended

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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

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

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Gift so whack,even on xmas even fake santa wont give

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

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

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church