This is a song about "Grandma passing"

My sadness was passing

Bun b, i’m underground king

About how your life is passing.

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Zirconium passing a diamond it's draconian

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Like im a grandma knitting these rhymes with no caution and effortless

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Passing out snacks while passing zags cause smoking out of cans is whack

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

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

The more i ran the faster i dribbled passing everyone