This is a song about "Passing away"

And getting money is the song i sing

But wait til a couple years start passing

The teacher begins passing out the tests

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Quit passing all of this hate,

At an extremly alarming rate

Coat hangers on a bed/ ideas passing, keeping fed/

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Glad to be, a palatabley passing fucking great mc

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Anxious but laughable rappers, passing collateral status

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Wasting good time passing critics

Passing time, when eyes shed bye

That's the window into the sky