This is a song about "My pants"

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

The emergency room, gettin stitches

And pants tight please be a dyke, cuz im a freakin freakazoid its like my

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

To the same plant, and the same pants

I'm a tiny pants goon

I need a little room

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run