This is a song about "Passed away loved ones"

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Know it's time for the red ones

Shouts to the niggas that passed away

Reading shit my critics say

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

Sweater falls i loved them most

I just write that right by a mic stand

Still move on that time has passed

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Yo will get smashed if u passed

How does it make you feel that they’ve passed away? c’mon just

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt