This is a song about "10 years ago today you passed away"

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Be the best, or you can keep being passed

Few years ago i didn't even have a roof

Girls say everything that i write smooth

Lost in cigarette's no moral as well just letters wrote by frustration

Same simulation of shit i spat about years ago remains in allocation

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

I'da ran away from home years ago,

That he created over 8000 years ago,

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Or,"why you smashed and passed,"

Fighting with my weak hand

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

The descendant of reptilian overlords from a trillion years ago

Watching my woman of twenty years wither away,

Is heaven just another door? and my people say