This is a song about "Gift"

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

My lyrics are a spiritual gift, it's twisted, a head spinner,

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

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit

By any means, if ya like it or not

Life is a greatest gift, from god

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

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

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

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

Rule had a run, couple movie parts