This is a song about "Shit your pants"

You can feel it via spirit

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

So you can talk your shit

Now you got me hopped up on that

That i will leave earth with her

Your pants get hit with cancer

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Chyper shit,your brain wire it,to like my shit,

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now

Bout' those alien girls you met down the pit, talking bout' living in your pants, wow.