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

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Fuck trends be your own book, the headline article

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Attached like pants keepin casual

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

I often sit at home daydreaming about reading on farms

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Don't want to be the king

Write something worth reading

Design an album that isn't about girls from maxim

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Your pants get hit with cancer

Say bye bye to her

To the same plant, and the same pants

I got a green bag with them blue strands