This is a song about "I pooed my pants"

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

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

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

These damn rhymes are falling out of my pants pocket, i can't stop it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

And pants tight please be a dyke, cuz im a freakin freakazoid its like my

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Your pants get hit with cancer

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,