This is a song about "Gift"

This a gift that was given from the man up high

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

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

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

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

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

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

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

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