This is a song about "Gift"

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Admit the decision a gift of division among others wisdom descended

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

I don’t need a gift to know that this shit is backwards,

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

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

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

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

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

People always told me its a gift from up above