My lyrics are a spiritual gift, it's twisted, a head spinner,
I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror
Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit
The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/
Together all the timethought it was true love
I write it like i was given this gift from up above
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
People always told me its a gift from up above
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
You lost it at her, the gift you're constantly enamoured with
I don’t need a gift to know that this shit is backwards,
I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..
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