This is a song about "Steves sweat pants"

I'm a tiny pants goon

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants

Burst through the seams without breaking a sweat,

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

To the same plant, and the same pants

I'm popping rubber bands

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

You'll be rich in 2010 if you bought shares

I may sweat till i bleed everyday

She say all men treat her wrong way

All i want is you now

As i wipe the sweat off my brow,