Verse 1:

I'm a tall tale short a believers
A locked cell, playing for keepers
Get your ass off the bleachers
Wanna sell you noise out the speakers
Where are my tweaker's ?
Better start charging for features
I want your cash and your visa's
Your stash and your sneakers
Long lasting ideas
Til i'm selling out arena's
And we bigger than jesus
Don't quote me on that
Yeah
Gonna push right back
Put em' down like naps
Fire the whole staff
If they don't wanna run laps
I'ma run right past
I don't wanna be last
So i practice my craft
With a lack of sleep
You can pack a lunch
I'ma pack a punch
That'll slap like beats
I'm tired of giving the same damn speech
Wasn't built for defeat
But i can't make you want to succeed
We ain't ballin'
What you think i'm working for?
I despise the lack luster
Guster you muster
Just cause you fucked
Doesn't mean you can trust her
She Bab's and you Buster
And i'm flustered talking to walls
Trying to get through skulls
I want it all
Hook:

And the only time you get passionate
Is when i hit the blunt and ain't passing it

And the only time you get passionate
Is when i hit the blunt and ain't passing it

(smoke more and more, more)

Now I ain't passing shit

(smoke more, and more, more)

No, I ain't passing shit

(smoke more, and more, more)

Now I ain't passing shit

(smoke more, and more, more)

No, I ain't passing shit

Verse 2:
They just ain't liking what they seeing in the mirror
Why we always fighting?
Don't you see that i'm here
Don't put a freeze in the rear
If your please ain't sincere
Then you won't find something real to lean on
Just dream on
Count on all your fingers
Chopping up the product
Serve it like subpoena's
Suboxone on your tongue
Take em' to the cleaners
Parents shouldn't tell the young
Everyone's a genius
Act like you know me
This is what happens with participation trophies
Throw the puffer back in
Tell the fish to blow me
Degenerates or cronies
They lining up closely
Stand in formation
The miseducated
Yeah, my time was wasted
But you're the one wasting
And pacing
And nodding
Batman killed robbin
For getting in his pockets
You ain't nothing but a sidekick
Now you're never seen
Like a side bitch

Hook:

And the only time you get passionate
Is when i hit the blunt and ain't passing it

And the only time you get passionate
Is when i hit the blunt and ain't passing it

(smoke more and more, more)

Now I ain't passing shit

(smoke more, and more, more)

No, I ain't passing shit

(smoke more, and more, more)

Now I ain't passing shit

(smoke more, and more, more)

No, I ain't passing shit