This is a song about "Net present value"

All you get is net i swish when i play

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

An emotion that has no value and doesn't need to be heard

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

All we need is convienient love

Present a present like christmas

It's all about the present unfolding

I was born to do the damn thing

Curse or blessing? rapping tighter than a christmas present,

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

All half of you do is net her

Get your paper, see you later

Look, just remember how that winning taste

And the present, where nothing's given, you're draped,

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Save up for some mcdonald's value meal