This is a song about "God gift"

Your gift of lyricalness is like a supernatural bullshit

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Quality a gift to the people who are worthy for blessings

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

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

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

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