This is a song about "Hold on till may"

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Though it may seem when you're on the scene

Yeah on a beat i may say things

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Till i come out on top,

And i don't make no bed rock

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

So wheres the one that'll hold me down till the end

All this paper i fold

Put your rapping on hold,

Chilldren hold on to yo teddy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I may sweat till i bleed everyday

How i think about you every day

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

But wait, hold on, let's not forget