This is a song about "12 days of christmas"

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives

One of these days the feeling will be amazing.

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

And it was late december, couple days, and merry christmas,

I thought that we could make great days ahead of us

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

One of these days the feeling will be amazing.

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

New year's day in a couple of days

But i'm not in the first place

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Wake up in the morning after two days of sleep