This is a song about "Forgetting your pants"

You're forever forgetting the ropes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

You're forever forgetting the ropes

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Im rippin the game you have your pants at your heels

And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Your pants get hit with cancer

Not even my favorite rapper

On your back like i'm acne, shit your pants like i'm flax seed

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

You still fucking that slut? or meeting hot maids down in your pants, dreaming

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants