This is a song about "Hall pass"

I'm passed the hall of fame/

It's been nothing but pain

Lady at the frank stand will

Please pass me the vial

Down the hall and don't duel me

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Spendin' hours in the hall, listenin' to instrumentals straight off my headphones//

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Yell in my hall,"son i know that you're blazing"

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I split, back into the back hall so dark,

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Puff puff but never pass