This is a song about "Passing away"

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Kids in the bathroom were just passing by

Quit passing all of this hate,

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

But i pull 'em up when i'm passing teachers just in case

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Zirconium passing a diamond it's draconian

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Napolean passing pneumonia on the podium

Wasting good time passing critics

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Glad to be, a palatabley passing fucking great mc