This is a song about "Pass the weid"

Please pass me the vial

As i light one for ill will

But i let off everything i have

Keep it to point hit the blunt make a pass

After the club, gettin you open

Hit the joint and pass it son

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

When people pass by the homeless, not giving any cents

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Pass the blunt, i need another hit

Now i pass it on to the next

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

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

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass