This is a song about "Holiday"

Poppin cristal like it's my first child, lickin shots, holiday style

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

School ended and i was looking forward to the holiday wiv you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Nobody to treat her take her on a holiday

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Take a buddy holly holiday

And i be on the block all day

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit