Spit Syndicate
Holiday
[Intro: Kai]

Uh, I said I don't need a chart topper
I need a heart stopper
Something to make your mind blastoff
And that's my last offer

[Verse 1: Kai]

Yesterday I was a dreamer now I'm twenty three
Trying to see if these wish bones work eventually
And yeah it's been a minute but I think it's meant to be
Coz the way these kid go got me feeling so free
But I still don't trust the compliments the give me
I mean he was tipsy
And these hipster chicks they always take the mickey
Or freeze me out like Walt Disney
Poker face, masquerade all up in my city
But a dude told me once didn't think that I could do it
Well whoops, here it is now you look so fucking stupid
But it ain't bout no douche's, self doubt or vendetta's
I just swore that I would get better
So we back with that classic flow
Jackie Onassis get your hands high put your two's in the atmos
Here to put that One Day crew on the atlas
And make a few of yall to crack a smile, no chap-stick

[Hook: Kai]
Coz life ain't nothing but a holiday
And I'm a take it all the way
You only got one shot and I'm a do it properly
So it don't matter where you are
Put your lighters up to the stars
Coz life ain't nothing but a holiday
And I'm a take it all the way
You only got one shot and I'm a do it properly
So it don't matter where you are
Put your lighters up to the stars

[Verse 2: Jimmy Nice]
If I hadn't of made it in rap
What on earth would I be doing?
Said the lady interviewing
Had to stop her in her tracks (hold up)
That all depends on what you constitute as making it
Is it recognition you seek? Or the paper kid?
Sharing your thoughts, seeing the world celebrating it?
The journey of the support turned main event?
Hate to cut you off, come off passive aggressive
But to answer your question I don't feel like we made it yet
For real plenty hearts to steal
Split apart your shield
With sixteen bars, you know the deal
Rap romantically wonder where the spark went
Banksy in the gallery I wonder where the art went
Rappers swear they live up in the studio
But they ain't going hard they talking bout their apartment
I pray the next few bars can pay the rent
I know it's hard when it don't make sense

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Nick Lupi]
The boy who cried wolf
Kick rhymes like a for a cry for help
Like I'm inside the well
I can feel it inside myself
In a bind I designed myself
I hope these rhymes can help
Can't find much else
At what point do you gotta let go your dreams?
Realise it might not be how you where foreseen
Some day's this is all I see
Yeah I'm all let's see
Other day's this is all I need
So this next one is for my team
Yeah my brothers it's that One Day dream
Yall seen where the trouble is
Seen what they putting in their fort street bubblers
Something in the water cause they all seem to fuck with us
And I can tell you how the broads been in love with us
And make it all seem illustrious
But that could never do it justice cuz
Coz it ain't just a buzz
The put they faith and their trust in us

[Hook]