This is a song about "Passed"

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

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Passed the fuck over but now i found my path

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

Higher than giraffes blunts passed like a test

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Asian but i never passed arithmetic

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

From the street, with her books, looking in, as she passed,

Still move on that time has passed

I just write that right by a mic stand

About some tyga beef shit

But some would say i passed it

Switch class and i barely just passed

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last