This is a song about "Sweat pants"

Cause he wouldn't give anybody a fuck and would bleed sweat

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

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

Got me rushed to the station

Drop mics, mad sweat condensation

I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Your pants get hit with cancer

I call her, no answer

Attached like pants keepin casual

As i light one for ill will

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet