This is a song about "Gift"

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Gift so whack,even on xmas even fake santa wont give

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

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

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

This a gift that was given from the man up high

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

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

Life is a gift appreciate it,

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

I got these tats all on my arms