This is a song about "Still sag my pants can dance"

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

You still fucking that slut? or meeting hot maids down in your pants, dreaming

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Used my immortal techniques to have a dance off with satan,

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I can still remember my vacation to the city of ember

Want the title but im always fighting under card

But every night, i can still roll through my trailer park

And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit