This is a song about "Shitting your pants"

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,

I know most guys won't freak together

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Your pants get hit with cancer

As i light one for ill will

Attached like pants keepin casual

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Im rippin the game you have your pants at your heels

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

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

I literally almost shit my pants/

I'm on the stage, you in the stands