This is a song about "Gift"

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

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

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Life is a gift appreciate it,

But as long as i'm present i'll never throw my gift away

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

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

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

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

I write it like i was given this gift from up above

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

I practiced till that shit made perfect