This is a song about "Trickin in stripping"

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

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

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

See i walked in while she creeped in.

And i love your mind and ambition

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

The cool say i'm thug

Stuck in the in the tub,

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

In which are people who believes in one,

There are times when you'll need someone