This is a song about "Cycling shorts"

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

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Dude with a mullet bussin shorts wearing flip flops

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

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

Y'all niggas about to feel thisbreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

This thing that you could imagine

Your shorts (errahh) yo check it son

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

All you need is clean shorts and some nikes?