This is a song about "Hold on till may"

They say nothings ever free

Chilldren hold on to yo teddy

Though it may seem when you're on the scene

Come see real niggas on my team

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

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

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

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

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

I know it hard but baby hold on

Hold on people one at a time

Westside, bitch i run mine

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Then i burn on the return, popping bernie may schemes