This is a song about "Pooping my pants"

Not even let you touch me, why would i let you down my pants?/

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Pooping - having a blast,

About disaster in the world and

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Before we see it's hard to live

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

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

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

These damn rhymes are falling out of my pants pocket, i can't stop it

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I'm a tiny pants goon

Self made coming soon