This is a song about "Proud pants"

All we need is convienient love

I will make something i'm proud of

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

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

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

I never fell down and i’m always proud

So i turn to look and find out

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

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

Attached like pants keepin casual

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

We getting money, you can face the facts

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants