This is a song about "Smelly pants"

While blazing that smelly fragrance, as i am pacing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

I'm a tiny pants goon

You can pick the next room

I literally almost shit my pants/

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

To the same plant, and the same pants

I got a green bag with them blue strands

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

We getting money, you can face the facts