This is a song about "The man with the gift"

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

Views are twisted, your man, what's the matter with him?

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

The mastermind, with appetite, a man of style/

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

But we should be body to body

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Coming in with the steal call me the man with the skills,

Who's this with the plan truth is i'm the man,

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam