This is a song about "Grandma who passed"

I'm passed the hall of fame/

Wale and we are not the same

I'm passed the hall of fame,

They think they bring that pain

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

Wearing sweaters your grandma sewn

Know i just call it head phone

Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Yo will get smashed if u passed

Studied up and i passed ‘em

Atl was tipping them

I can make it rain

I'm passed the hall of fame,