This is a song about "Pooped pants"

How simple they are

Your pants get hit with cancer

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

You nearly pissed ya pants as ya extended ya hand,

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist

Know it good when she go no hands

I literally almost shit my pants/

As i light one for ill will

Attached like pants keepin casual

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

I'm a tiny pants goon