This is a song about "Pee pants"

What is hittin' for

Your pants get hit with cancer

Get u a pot to pee?

Wanna see you work your body

With the dog comin’ to pee

Third ward general, young cash money

I got rich from a little struggle

Attached like pants keepin casual

Cause every morning i wake up its allways wet with pee,

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces