This is a song about "Pass that test"

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

I'm just your average matter a fact i'm pass that shit

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

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

Just thought you should know that before you pass

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

Spitting flows, grab my dick, smoking weed, pass that shit,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

But let the grudge rest and pass the test

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest