This is a song about "Pissing your pants"

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

On your back like i'm acne, shit your pants like i'm flax seed

I got a green bag with them blue strands

I literally almost shit my pants/

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

You still fucking that slut? or meeting hot maids down in your pants, dreaming

To the same plant, and the same pants

She do it with no hands

And the drastic aspects, just so you know that i'm pissing on your casket,

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

Attached like pants keepin casual

No one notice your struggle

I'll be pissing on your grave trying to enslave

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days