This is a song about "Present"

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

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

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

In this present , i can say life is pretty pleasant.

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Sleep ain't guaranteed when green is present

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

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

Might as well prepare

Always present, always there,

Curse or blessing? rapping tighter than a christmas present,

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

From the present till he becomes stagnant.

So let me present, gentlemen/

Where god at? i need to call him