This is a song about "Who pooped in my pants"

My pockets fat, still looking for some pants my size

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

And they the ones talking bout tuckin gats in they pants!

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

I will demolish everyone who gets in the way of my solace.

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

She prayed on me passing that bar

Who smokin in my car?

I literally almost shit my pants/

I got a green bag with them blue strands

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

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her