This is a song about "Cycling shorts"

All you need is clean shorts and some nikes?

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Dude with a mullet bussin shorts wearing flip flops

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Your shorts (errahh) yo check it son

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Lose your mind in the rhythm, another kingdom ill from the cycling symptoms,

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits