This is a song about "Passing time"

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Kids in the bathroom were just passing by

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Passing time, when eyes shed bye

I feel good, i look great

Quit passing all of this hate,

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Passing my glamour, everyone taking pictures of me with their cameras!

You know i want a piece of that pie

Even passing out that eminem guy

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Zirconium passing a diamond it's draconian

Straight g thing, double m g thing

But wait til a couple years start passing