This is a song about "Father passing away"

That got your mother high

Passing time, when eyes shed bye

Wasting good time passing critics

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

But wait til a couple years start passing

I was born to do the damn thing

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Quit passing all of this hate,

Wave at my opportunities while they're passing away,

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Just to let you know, you are

Kids loosen their father

I'll get to em when i land

While im passing out fast,