This is a song about "Gift"

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

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

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

Sick, spit a pandemic, crack and cancer mixed with cannabis

People always told me its a gift from up above

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

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

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

That's making revenue of a name we cherish

I'm from the number one place on the map

Heres a present its a perfect gift wrap