This is a song about "Gift"

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

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

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

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

Young money motherfucker we the shit

Life is a gift appreciate it,

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

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

This a gift that was given from the man up high

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

So i took another shot

Life is a greatest gift, from god

Your parents wanted to get rid of you with a gift receipt,

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

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