This is a song about "Always pass out"

Out here you gat me inspired pass me the mic like you tired

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Keep on smoking till you pass out is what i believe in

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Every day, my morning wood made me pass out, there's no way they

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Remember those days when i use to pass out, hand out to bad bitches

But i can't pass on what will always be there.

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

The troubles out here are always tremendous

She need now, she ain't never needed love

The fourth one, i like to kick around

She wasn't faithful, always out creepin' round

Always tripped out because he really didn't give a shit

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that