This is a song about "Niggas that passed"

How does it make you feel that they’ve passed away? c’mon just

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Fuck niggas that dont party

But i ain't get to see you today

And shots at the niggas that got away

Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior

Niggas so jealous that they follow the leader

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

But i wrote so much i think that we should get passed that

Crime and poverty? what do y'all think? we passed that shit?

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

You’re on neon lights in my bank

Or,"why you smashed and passed,"

Real niggas know that i am the shit

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that