This is a song about "Hall pass"

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame

And sipping the jack they pass

I can barely wipe my ass

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Hopefully i can get in the hip-hop hall of fame

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

In a hall i, hear groans and whispers muttering things more obscure,

Lucifer's back with his mixtapes, dropping fire, y'all waiting folks,

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

Just put your hand on the glass

Its destruction where i pass