This is a song about "Dad passing away"

About how your life is passing.

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

My team getting digits

Wasting good time passing critics

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Even passing out that eminem guy

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Napolean passing pneumonia on the podium

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

But wait til a couple years start passing

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

Kids in the bathroom were just passing by

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Double penetration with ya dad