This is a song about "I hold on"

...i hold my city up...then rest on it......

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

He rose high up in the sky, i gave the advise to hold back on the rhymes

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

People say i have to hold on to you, live you.

I keep hearing to keep the faith and hold on to the truth.

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

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

Maybe its god putting the good things on hold.

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed