This is a song about "Gift"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Quality a gift to the people who are worthy for blessings

So i thought of it as a gift

Money is most of y'all interest

People always told me its a gift from up above

Sick, spit a pandemic, crack and cancer mixed with cannabis

All on the furniture with no regards

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

I am just an artist

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit