This is a song about "Hold on till may"

Remember that day on the 25th of may

She will never get by, no how no way

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Till i come out on top,

Ever since then i had no job

To hold on to emotions till it overloads and abuse you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

And hold it so it's on-point, then beat you 'till your broken bones,

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

I may sweat till i bleed everyday

Get in the mood on blacc friday

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Rap game on hold all for the kid