This is a song about "Shit your pants"

I'm not moving like a cartoon

I'm a tiny pants goon

Attached like pants keepin casual

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Not even my favorite rapper

Your pants get hit with cancer

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

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

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

For either rock in your pants the crack or best dick

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,