This is a song about "Pass out any"

Every day, my morning wood made me pass out, there's no way they

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

Drinking alcohol until, i pass out

Get yours; you know what this about

Pass any court date without a trail,

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Out here you gat me inspired pass me the mic like you tired

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

Once you get this simple fact, you can pass through any plight

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

Don't sell out to any faction that make you billboards for the mad men

Puff puff but never pass

Baby, you got that super bass