This is a song about "Pissing my pants"

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

You know that love is a very serious thing

Downtown am proudly pissing in the fountain shouting

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

While i'm tryin' to act like i'm not 'bout to crap my own pants

To the same plant, and the same pants

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

My pockets fat, still looking for some pants my size

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

This fucking bully shit is pissing