This is a song about "Fat pants"

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

And they the ones talking bout tuckin gats in they pants!

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

That!but i am ugly and fat,

I'm from the number one place on the map

And her smile lit up the room

I'm a tiny pants goon

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants