This is a song about "Spongejason smiley pants"

Here i go again, searching for love

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

I literally almost shit my pants/

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

Attached like pants keepin casual

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell