The Holidays

[SIN}
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)

[J NICS]
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)