This is a song about "Pass"

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Ten or four, sirens go off as the police pass

Pass the blunt and pass the booze

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Keep it to point hit the blunt make a pass

While i'm rubbing on that ass

You just take a look and pass

Your life is a product of trash

If she not asian tho i pass

Got my foot on the gas

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Now i pass it on to the next

So i took another shot

Block the pass, we on top/