This is a song about "Grandma passed"

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

I'm passed the hall of fame,

I'm going off the top of the brain

Shouts to the niggas that passed away

How i think about you every day

You’re on neon lights in my bank

Or,"why you smashed and passed,"

Kill your grandma, piss on her corpse, r. kelly nigga,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Still move on that time has passed

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray