This is a song about "Pass out and drunk"

Just put your hand on the glass

You just take a look and pass

Be careful, they want us to stay drunk and high!

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

A blast from the past stuck fuckin fiddlin with ritalin till out i pass.

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Thy throw dough in unsportsmanlike manner, drunk and obscure

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Drunk off sake,cant figure out why so many hoes wanna fuck me,

I already have my pencil out for the test ready to pass

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

And roars at hearth, the final farce, has come to pass/

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Leave you like college girl - drunk and droolin'