This is a song about "Passed exam"

You're passed to the back of the class for your flatulent gases

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Psychosis you passed the neurosis test

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Studied up and i passed ‘em

Yet he just passed through school lying on every coaches’ dick,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

To reds i ain't know how to act

I ain't really been myself since rod passed

Or,"why you smashed and passed,"

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

And poke ya eyeball with a scalpel at the eye exam

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam