This is a song about "Khaki shorts"

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Dude with a mullet bussin shorts wearing flip flops

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids

All you need is clean shorts and some nikes?

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Your shorts (errahh) yo check it son

I pop one, you pop one

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands