This is a song about "Pass that shit"

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

I guarantee that when i pass you the mic, you're gonna choke,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Book close by to pass the time while waiting for that flex

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Spreading love and light every chance that pass by

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

On the hope she had, shes mad, but she knows that she cope n' pass..

I've seen all the things that pass me by

Now everybody put your hands up high

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Another fuckin pass and see / the ball go in you call that currency

Once you pass that age gap, the clock start tickin'

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given