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

I often sit at home daydreaming about reading on farms

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

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

About problems that are irrelevant yet feel like an elephant

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

That's why i shine like i does

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

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

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Fuck trends be your own book, the headline article

Your pants get hit with cancer

I said i'm hurting her