This is a song about "Shorts"

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

Dude with a mullet bussin shorts wearing flip flops

All you need is clean shorts and some nikes?

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Your shorts (errahh) yo check it son

They'll have to rename this one

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids