This is a song about "Gift"

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

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

And your girl's cousins tryna get her other options

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

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

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Getting lifted by this rapping gift.. while a doobie in my fist..

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

Hopin' that my niggas see

Life is a gift, so use it wisely

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her