This is a song about "Present"

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

So this to you, i present, is my final song.

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Meaning not present like absence of the wheelchair's presence

It's temporary lust you need an in showing

It's all about the present unfolding

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Never present at breakfast, you just never attended, couldn't digest it.

Heres a present its a perfect gift wrap

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Like being hood was some kind of god-given present from heaven.

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Made of rubber cement, so anything you present has no effect,

Move from the past to the present on the train

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came