This is a song about "Holiday"

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

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

Take a buddy holly holiday

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

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

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Nobody to treat her take her on a holiday

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

T get this paper so my get to see the holiday