This is a song about "Hold on till may"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I know it hard but baby hold on

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Of my rap ray. my parade day on may.

Maybe its god putting the good things on hold.

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Then i burn on the return, popping bernie may schemes

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

You can get through this storm, just hold on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Planet's gold but it's potent to hold me till my breath is still

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Till 3005, i got your back, we can do this, hold up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

I met this girl on valentine’s day, fucked her in may

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way