This is a song about "Present subjunctive"

Meaning not present like absence of the wheelchair's presence

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

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

Curse or blessing? rapping tighter than a christmas present,

I'm watching the berrics getting head from someone's parent

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Lost the glimmer of light that was always present in my eyes.

My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent

I'll rap this shit up and hand it to ya. it's a present

Kaiser soze, we never see him

So let me present, gentlemen/

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

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