The Holidays ft. J NICS Lyrics

I'm At the vinyl spot

For the record I battle pride a lot

Nowadays, shit getting lamer than my idols got

It's either time to get it poppin' or it's time to stop

I had to quarterback my options and find a slot

Receiver need ya to be eager like me

Always a student but… who grew up to teach you like me

I bob and weave like… I was Ali

These is the holidays

So why strange fruit still hang off the tree (SIN)

The artist just wanna be artist

How could you polish trash music and make it hot

You massaging the market

Feeding 'em slop

Like swine, You should stop my time when I flow.

I freeze time like sub zero

The Unsung hero

Left my cape at the crib

Stop feeling lies to me

It ain't what it is

This the other side, feel me

Mother's cry, another library

Her son booked. Another crime daily

I'm shook

Could've been me but I'm slicker than pomade

Wasn't tryna be the life of that party like Andre

3000 ways for me to be you, but I'm straight

And we created time so fuck it if I'm late

(And we created time so fuck it if I'm late)

It's holiday season giving thanks in the kitchen

But I'm dreaming of a White Christmas

All these Labor Days got me hustling

For my Independence

Same time in February still ain't no love in it

Born in the Summer, Conceived in the Winter

March through the Madness

Memorial Sadness

Kings in they junior the ending was tragic

The Saints and the Sinners

But none of em Patrick

Heading out East no eggs in the basket

Columbus couldn't even find the places

We stashed it

The price that I pay for the passion

A life that ain't even established

Ice in the cup runneth over acid

Burn my spirit but forever withstand it

I'm hitting backhanded

Surviving crash landings

And ducking mask bandits

Just to hold the title of the last man standing

(Just to hold the title of the last man standing)