This is a song about "Johnny and his white pants"

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

To the same plant, and the same pants

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Penncounting pennys over tha years

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

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit

I work hard for everything i get

And stressed... about my white past

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

So he sniffed some white and he parked his ride

We getting money, you can face the facts

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action