This is a song about "Celebrating a holiday"

Lighting reef up like it’s god damn the holiday season..

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

For the day that they can say i fell off, they'll be celebrating

A criminal grind nigga

A store that dosen't get a

Nobody to treat her take her on a holiday

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

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

For the day that they can say i fell off, they'd be celebrating

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

He can be sneaky like an assassain or walk in to holiday inn