This is a song about "Father passing"

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Zirconium passing a diamond it's draconian

And i know that your supply

Cars are passing by, guy

And my only fear's a wedding ring

But wait til a couple years start passing

The teacher begins passing out the tests

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

As you're passing in traffic, it tragically happened

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Passing time, when eyes shed bye

Quit passing all of this hate,

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight