This is a song about "Gift"

So take the stage just show me what you got

Life is a greatest gift, from god

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

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

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

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

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

Holy shithater i forgive your stupidity, this verse is a gift

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

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