This is a song about "Gift"

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit

Quality a gift to the people who are worthy for blessings

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

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

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..

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

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead