This is a song about "Jeans"

Like jeans in the summer, oh what a bummer, i wonder

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

When wearing super skinny jeans.

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Malcolm x, by any means

I got a hulck in ma jeans

All my jeans have three pant legs for dealin with this ordeal

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

Jeans sagging down, magazines, milli rounds,

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

See ya ass in ya jeans makes me wonder girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet