This is a song about "Forgetting your pants"

Your pants get hit with cancer

Said when i do dirt wit her

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Teacher asked you a question and you pissed your pants like swimmin in pools

I'm popping rubber bands

To the same plant, and the same pants

Lost of all words, forgetting its night,

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Your pants get hit with cancer

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

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

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Im rippin the game you have your pants at your heels