This is a song about "Down pants"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,

We getting money, you can face the facts

To the same plant, and the same pants

I literally almost shit my pants/

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants