This is a song about "Passive transport"

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Act obscene pass the green all these cats passive gees,

But it's over, i'm jetting away to transport to a splendid bliss

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

I feel like im lost im my own passive thoughts

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Passive asset cash sandwich, you could say i'm a pacifist^16

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

You're asking for some passive facts? i've got a massive stash,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Transport back in time into another dimension.