This is a song about "The holidays"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

You are always there when i slip up i just don't care never really learned

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

At least i'd be stable, yeah, slightly less popular

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back