This is a song about "Present subjunctive"

Sleep ain't guaranteed when green is present

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Early adapters agree they all late

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

It's all about the present unfolding

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Present a present like christmas

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

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

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Heres a present its a perfect gift wrap

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Infinite knowledge present, look through the proper channels.

Let me hear that beat, air

Always present, always there,