This is a song about "Mackenzie reading an article about yoga pants"

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

I literally almost shit my pants/

Attached like pants keepin casual

Got to the end of the tunnel

Its about time we got an intervention

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

Maybe good enough for you to write me an article

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Copy and paste your shit on a website of article writing

A criminal grind mean hustle

Attached like pants keepin casual